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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=94169" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No Son Of Mine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The key to my survival<br>was never in much doubt<br>the question was how I could keep sane<br>trying to find a way out<br>things were never easy for me<br>peace of mind was hard to find<br>and I needed a place where I could hide<br>somewhere I could call mine<br>I didn't think much about it<br>til it started happening all the time<br>soon I was living with the fear everyday<br>of what might happen at night<br>I couldn't stand to hear the<br>crying of my mother<br>and I rememeber when<br>I swore that, that would be the<br>last they'd see of me<br>and I never went home again<br>they say time is a healer<br>and now my wounds are not the same<br>I rang the bell with my heart in my mouth<br>I had to hear what he'd say<br>He sat me down to talk to me<br>he looked me straight in the eyes<br>he said:<br>You're no son, no son of mine<br>You're no son, no son of mine<br>You walked out, you left us behind<br>and you're no son, no son of mine<br>oh his words how they hurt me, I'll never forget it<br>and as the time, it went by, I lived to regret it<br>You're no son, no son of mine<br>but where should I go,<br>and what should I do<br>you're no son, no son of mine<br>but I came here for help, I came here for you<br>Well the years they passed slowly<br>I thought about him everyday<br>what would I do, if we passed on the street<br>would I keep running away<br>in and out of hiding places<br>soon I'd have to face the facts<br>we'd have to sit down and talk it over<br>and that would mean going back<br>they say time is a healer<br>and now my wounds are not the same<br>I rang the bell with my heart in my mouth<br>I had to hear what he'd say<br>He sat down to talk to me<br>he looked me straight in the eyes<br>he said:<br>You're no son of mine</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Phil Collins - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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was never in much doubt
the question was how I could keep sane
trying to find a way out
things were never easy for me
peace of mind was hard to find
and I needed a place where I could hide
somewhere I could call mine
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