<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=96259" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fever</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">fever <br>When the clocks strike<br>at last you gotta be in fever <br>I've gotta leave home too<br>when the last train's gone <br>We slide in the tattered town <br>and we float on the edge of time<br>Screaming eyes and glowing fever<br>When the ghost of the town <br>rolls around in fever <br>And the sky spreads a hundred thousand tears <br>A dealer's mumbling <br>a prayer bells are jangling a hell off a lay <br>When bells ring out you find me in fever<br>Well, just keep on movin <br>the full moon tells you where to go <br>Well, just keep on moving <br>'cause the devil's never gonna say:<br>you're wrong<br>There's a poet with his poem<br>what a poor boy! <br>He's stumbling with his muse right beside <br>He offers his poem some wine<br>his eyes have infernal shine<br>this fallen minstrel singing of fever<br>Heaving sin in my skin is shaking in fever <br>The fall in your arms gets hot <br>it's sweating love <br>We drift on the breath of the night <br>A million sighs in the pale yellow light <br>the need is begging for fever<br>Well, just keep on moving <br>The full moon tells you where to go<br>Well, just keep on moving <br>'cause the devil's never gonna say: <br>You're wrong</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Quimby - <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=96259" data-title="Fever" data-description="fever When the clocks strike at last you gotta be in fever I've gotta leave home too when the last train's gone We slide in the tattered town and we float on the edge of time Screaming eyes and glowing fever When the ghost of the town rolls a..."></div> </div> </div>

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