<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=78918" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Gift Of Roses</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I count the hours: you count the days.<br>Together, we count the minutes in this passion play.<br>Walk dusty miles. and I ride that train<br>On a first class ticket, just to be with you again.<br>Picking up tired feet. back from a far horizon.<br>Cleaned up and brushed down. dressed to look the part.<br>Fresh from gods garden, I bring a gift of roses:<br>To stand in sweet spring water and press them to your heart.<br>Like the kipling cat, I walk alone -<br>Never inviting trouble, never casting the stone.<br>But this badge of honour is of tarnished tin.<br>Lightyour guiding beacon to bring this fisher in.</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=78918" data-title="A Gift Of Roses" data-description="I count the hours: you count the days. Together, we count the minutes in this passion play. Walk dusty miles. and I ride that train On a first class ticket, just to be with you again. Picking up tired feet. back from a far horizon. Cleaned up and ..."></div> </div> </div>

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