<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=78774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mayhem, Maybe</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When were working nights, the village round<br>The old church becomes scary town.<br>All curtained windows and bolted doors<br>But never a eye to see<br>As us fairy folks sweep from the hill<br>Never caught us and never will.<br>Pulling roses and daffodils ---<br>Mayhem in the high degree.<br>The blacksmith chased us all to ground.<br>They searched all night --- we were never found.<br>The tinker boys and the sheriffs men<br>Shaking the tallest tree.<br>And we sat and watched the women hide.<br>Laughed so much we split our sides.<br>Scattered horses that they would ride ---<br>Mayhem in the high degree.<br>We crossed through fields of midnight green<br>Often heard but seldom seen.<br>Tore along hedges,stripping leaves ---<br>No-one could quite agree<br>Whether we came from north or south.<br>We stole the screams from out their mouths<br>And go where no man would allow<br>Mayhem in the high degree.<br>Like scaly carp and feathered swan<br>To natures world we do belong.<br>We ride the thin winds of the night<br>And set dark spirits free.<br>We terrify the mare and foal.<br>The fox stood still and far too bold.<br>So we strung him up, brush neatly folded ---<br>Mayhem, maybe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Jethro Tull - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=78774" data-title="Mayhem, Maybe" data-description="When were working nights, the village round The old church becomes scary town. All curtained windows and bolted doors But never a eye to see As us fairy folks sweep from the hill Never caught us and never will. Pulling roses and daffodils --- Mayh..."></div> </div> </div>

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