<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=79377" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>False Echos</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">[transcribed by jon l]<br>False echos<br>By: jimmy buffett<br>1996<br>The skies over cuba turned pink with the light<br>And the waterfront ritual began to ignite<br>All the ships in the harbor were warmed by the sun<br>Twenty-fifth of november, 1921<br>On the old chicamauga the signal jacks flew<br>And the message they spelled out caused a great bally hoo<br>Every ship in havana then hoisted away<br>All the pennants were a flyin on my dads first birthday<br>Enduring echoes call out from his past<br>Time aint for savin no times not for that<br>Chasing false echoes like a lost legionnaire<br>He waltzes on memories while he fades like a flare<br>Now his storybook childhood was not make believe<br>On the decks of a tall ship he was taught to achieve<br>Witnessed storms and starvation natural wonders and force<br>Oh the life of a sailor steers a wanderin course<br>Enduring echoes call out from his past<br>Time aint for savin no times not for that<br>Chasing false echoes like a lost legionnaire<br>He waltzes on memories while he fades like a flare<br>Well now life throws us curve balls we never can reach<br>He gave up the ocean but he lived by the beach<br>Where he raised up his family taught us all to survive<br>Then the wind went away in 1995<br>[whistle/violin break]<br>Now the old chicamauga has slipped by the ways<br>She lies on the bottom of old mobile bay<br>Where the ghosts of his father and his brother are near<br>They protect him and tell him theres nothin to fear<br>Cause its family tradition we take to the sea<br>And its a time in the future for cameron and me<br>Enduring echoes call out from his past<br>Time aint for saving no times not for that<br>Chasing false echoes like a lost legionnaire<br>He waltzes on memories while he fades like a flare<br>The skies over cuba were warmed by the sun<br>Twenty-fifth of november 1921</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Jimmy Buffett - <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=79377" data-title="False Echos" data-description="[transcribed by jon l] False echos By: jimmy buffett 1996 The skies over cuba turned pink with the light And the waterfront ritual began to ignite All the ships in the harbor were warmed by the sun Twenty-fifth of november, 1921 On the old chicama..."></div> </div> </div>

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