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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=79864" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Old Folks</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The old folks dont talk much<br>They talk so slowly when they do<br>They are rich they are poor<br>Their illusions are gone<br>They share one heart for to<br>Their homes all smell of tyme<br>Of old photographs<br>And an old fashioned song<br>Though you may live in town<br>You live so far away<br>When youve lived to long<br>Have they laughed to much<br>Do their dry voices crack<br>Talking of things gone by<br>Have they cried to much<br>A tear or two still always seems<br>To cloud the eye<br>They tremble as they watch the old silver clock<br>When day is through<br>Tick tock oh so slow<br>It says yes it says no<br>It says I wait for you<br>The old folks dream no more<br>Their books have gone to sleep<br>The pianos out of tune<br>The little cat is dead<br>And no more do they sing on a sunday afternoon<br>The old folks move no more<br>Their world become to small<br>Their bodies feel like lead<br>They might look out a window<br>Or else sit it a chair<br>Or else they stay in bed<br>And if they still go out<br>Arm and arm, arm and arm<br>In the mornings chill<br>Its to have a good cry<br>To say their last goodbye<br>To one whose older still<br>And then they go home<br>To the old silver clock<br>When day is through<br>Tick tock so so slow<br>It says yes it says no<br>It says I wait for you<br>The old folks never die<br>They just put down their heads<br>And go to sleep one day<br>They will hold each others hands<br>Like children in the dark<br>But one will get lost anyway<br>And the other will remain<br>Just sitting in a room<br>Which makes no sound<br>It doesnt matter now<br>The song has died away<br>And echos all around<br>Youll see them as they walk<br>Through the sun filled parks<br>Where children run and play<br>It hurst to much to smile<br>It hurts so much<br>But life goes on for still another day<br>As they try to escape the old silver clock<br>When day is through<br>Tick tock oh so slow<br>It says yes it says no<br>It says I wait for you<br>The old old silver clock<br>Thats hanging on the wall<br>That waits for us all</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by John Denver - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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They talk so slowly when they do
They are rich they are poor
Their illusions are gone
They share one heart for to
Their homes all smell of tyme
Of old photographs
And an old fashioned song
Though you may live in town
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