<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=93060" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Melancholy Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A baby with a baby just barely seventeen<br>My mother mourned her innocence<br>While she bounced on her knee<br>A daddy on the road added to her tears and trials<br>Like silver rain they fell upon this melancholy child<br>The sounds of my childhood still linger in my song<br>My mother's lullaby that train that ran behind our home<br>A whippoorwill on a window sill - it should have made me smile<br>But everything sounds lonesome to a melancholy child<br>Now a restless blood runs in our family<br>I thought I could outrun the emptiness inside of me<br>So I went a little crazy, went a little wild<br>Trying to outdistance my own melancholy child<br>I met a kind and gentle man who thinks the world of me<br>And when he looks my way it is a woman that he sees<br>But when I can't explain to him the tears that fill my eyes<br>He takes me in his arms and rocks his melancholy child<br>You take a black Irish temper and some solemn Cherokee<br>A Southern sense of humor and you got someone like me<br>There are thorns on every rose to this I'm reconciled<br>They're just a little sharper to a melancholy child<br>And in my own babe's eyes I see the signs of a melancholy child<br>Heaven help us all, another melancholy child</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Pam Tillis - <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=93060" data-title="Melancholy Child" data-description="A baby with a baby just barely seventeen My mother mourned her innocence While she bounced on her knee A daddy on the road added to her tears and trials Like silver rain they fell upon this melancholy child The sounds of my childhood still linger ..."></div> </div> </div>

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