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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
I'll never let you see
The way my broken heart is hurting me I've got my pride and I know how to hide All my sorrow and pain I'll do my crying in the rain If I wait for cloudy skies You won't know the rain from the tears in my eyes You'll never know that I still love you so Though the heartaches remain I'll do my crying in the rain Raindrops falling from heaven Could never wash away my misery But since we're not together I'll wait for stormy weather To hide these tears I hope you'll never see Someday when my crying's done I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun I may be a fool But till then, darling, you'll never see me complain I'll do my craing in the rain I'll do my crying in the rain I'll do my crying in the rain I'll do my crying in the rain |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
I bruise you, you bruise me
We both bruise too easily Too easily to let it show I love you, and that's all I know All my plans have fallen through All my plans depend on you Depend on you to help them grow I love you, and that's all I know When the singer's gone Let the song go on... But the ending always comes at last Endings always come too fast They come too fast, but they pass to slow I love you, and that's all I know When the singer's gone Let the song go on It's a fine line between the darkness and the dawn They say the darkest night There's a light beyond But the ending always comes at last Endings always come too fast They come too fast, but they pass too slow I love you, and that's all I know That's all I know That's all I know |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
A world of its own,
The streets where we played, The friends on every corner were the best we ever made. The backyards, and the school yards And the trees that watched us grow, The days of love when dinner time was all you had to know. Whenever I think of yesterday, I close my eyes and see, That place Just Over The Brooklyn Bridge That will always be home to me. It'll always be home to me. |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
Hello, darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no-one dared Disturb the sound of silence 'Fools,' said I, 'you do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you,' But my words like silent raindrops fell And echoed In the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the sign flashed out it's warning In the words that it was forming And the sign said 'The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls And tenement halls' And whisper'd In the sound of silence |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
I 'm tired of tracing vapor trail, ghost letters in the sky
Living life in daydreams, watching precious time get by Circle around this great big world, just chasing smoke, and never touching ground Like a skywriter, rebel without a cause, drifting without an aim But I can't seem to give up this flying game I'm a wing walker, working without a net That's all I've ever been And I wonder if I'm ever coming down again Some people say I'm losing touch with harsh reality Because I can't accept the way it is with you and me Stop living in the past, like some old pilot from a war that wouldn't end Like a barnstormer, safe with my heart and wings How could I ever fall So serenely do I glide above it all I'm a skywriter, I can't forget you yet For whatever that it's worth And sometimes I think I'm never coming back Skywriter - I can't forget you yet For whatever that it's worth And sometimes I think I'm never coming back to earth. |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
Then Gabriel came and said to Joseph alone
"Do not be afraid to make Mary your own But go to your betrothed and then be married The child is Heaven sent" And it came to pass That there went out a decree From Caesar Augustus That all the world would be taxed And each went to be taxed to his own city So Joseph also went With his lady innocent With his lady innocent The lions in the mountains Let them pass and followed Close by night to guard them From Galilee to Bethlehem She journeyed with only a donkey to ride With Joseph walking beside Came to David's city While she was great with child Through a country dark and wild Through a country dark and wild And on the far horizon Rose a strange and brilliant Star as though to guide them |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
Many a tear has to fall
But It's All In The Game. All in the wonderful game That we know as love. You have words with him And your future's looking dim, But these things your hearts can rise above. Once in a while he won't call, But It's All In The Game. Soon he'll be there at your side With a sweet refrain. And he'll kiss your lips, And caress your waking fingertips, And your hearts will fly away. And he'll kiss your lips, And caress your waking fingertips, And your hearts will fly away, And your hearts will fly away. And your hearts will fly And your hearts will fly |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
Don't know what to do,
Someone that I knew Never strayed from home When I'd leave her alone. Now I watch the people on the street, Fix myself a drink, Try not to think Of the someone I knew. One Less Holiday As time slips away. And all that's left is One Less Holiday. |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
I don't have plans and schemes and I don't have hopes and dreams.
I don't have anything since I don't have you. I don't have fond desires and I don't have happy hours. I don't have anything since I don't have you. I don't have happiness and I guess I never will ever again. When you walked out on me, in walked on misery and he's been here since then. I don't have love to share and I don't have one who cares. I don't have anything since I don't have you. I don't have love to share and I don't have one who cares. I don't have anything since I don't have you, you, you, you? |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
Here we are, out of cigarettes
Holding hands and yawning Look how late it gets. Two Sleepy People By dawn's early light, And too much in love To say, 'Good night.' Here we are, in the cozy chair Pickin' on a wishbone From the Frigidaire, Two Sleepy People With nothing to say, And too much in love to break away. Do you remember The nights we used to linger in the hall? Your father didn't like me at all. Do you remember The reason why we married in the fall? To rent this little nest And get a bit of rest, well. Here we are Just about the same Foggy little fella, Drowsy little dame. Two Sleepy People With nothing to say And too much in love to break away. Two Sleepy People By dawn's early light, And too much in love To say, 'Good night.' Two Sleepy People With nothing to say And too much in love to break away. Do you remember The nights we used to linger in the hall? Your father didn't like me at all. Do you remember The reasons why we married in the fall? To rent this little nest And get a bit of rest, well. Here we are Just about the same Foggy little fella, Drowsy little dame. Two Sleepy People By dawn's early light, And too much in love To say, 'Good night.' |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
Baby, I see this world has made you sad,
Some people can be bad The things they do, the things they say. But, baby, I'll wipe away those bitter tears. I'll chase away those restless fears That turn your blue skies into gray. Why worry? There should be laughter after pain, There should be sunshine after rain, These things have always been the same, So why worry, now? Why worry, now? Baby, when I get down I turn to you, And you make sense of what I do And, no, it isn't hard to say. But, baby, just when this world Seems mean and cold Our love comes shining red and gold And all the rest is by the way. Why worry? There should be laughter after pain, There should be sunshine after rain, These things have always been the same, So why worry, now? Why worry, now? Why worry? There should be laughter after pain, There should be sunshine after rain, These things have always been the same, So why worry, now? There should be laughter after pain, There should be sunshine after rain, These things have always been the same, So why worry, now? Why worry, now? (Why worry? Why worry, now?) (Repeat and Fade) |
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from Art Garfunkel - Up 'Til Now (1993)
All My Love's Laughter
All my love's faces She comes in the morning Her cloak in her arms She's following after The King of all Places And your tenderest warnin' Could bruise all her charm But don't lose your heart To that beautiful sinner Who walks without shining a light She stands in the shade And the sun is there in her But you'll never know til it's night All my love's softness, All my love's graces She carries all things In her tiny white glove She hides all her lostness In satins and laces And everyone says She's searching for sweet love But don't try to hold on To Satan's proud lady Who stands with her flock all alone on the hill Her stockings are hung And her eyes are so shady She's winning, and you never will. |
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from Almost Famous (2000)
"Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together"
"I've got some real estate here in my bag" So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner pies And we walked off to look for America "Kathy," I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh "Michigan seems like a dream to me now" It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw I've gone to look for America Laughing on the bus Playing games with the faces She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy I said "Be careful his bowtie is really a camera" "Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat" "We smoked the last one an hour ago" So I looked at the scenery, she read her magazine And the moon rose over an open field "Kathy, I'm lost," I said, though I knew she was sleeping I'm empty and aching and I don't know why Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike They've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America All gone to look for America |
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from As Good As It Gets (이보다 더 좋을 수는 없다) by Hans Zimmer [ost] (1998)
Always look on the bright side of life, (whistle)
Always look on the bright side of life, (whistle) Some things in life are bad, They can really make you mad, Other things just make you swear and curse. When you're chewing on life's gristle Don't grumbl, give a whistle. And this'll help things turn out for the best. Always look on the bright side of life, (whistle) Always look on the bright side of life, (whistle) If life seems jolly rotten, There's something you've forgotten, And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing. When you're feeling in the dumps, Don't be silly chumps. Just purse your lips and whistle, that's the thing. So always look on the bright side of death, Just before you draw your terminal breath, Life's a counterfeit When you look at it, Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true. You'll see it's all a show, Keep 'em laughing as you go. Just remember that the last laugh is on you. Always look on the bright side of life, Always look on the bright side of life |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files We'd like to help you learn to help yourself Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes It's a little secret, just the Robinsons' affair Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids Coo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon Going to the candidates debate Laugh about it, shout about it When you've got to choose Ev'ry way you look at it, you lose Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio A nation turns its lonely eyes to you (Woo, woo, woo) What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson Joltin' Joe has left and gone away (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
I'm sitting in the railway station.
Got a ticket to my destination. On a tour of one-night stands my suitcase and guitar in hand. And ev'ry stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one-man band. Homeward bound, I wish I was, Homeward bound, Home where my thought's escaping, Home where my music's playing, Home where my love lies waiting Silently for me. Ev'ry day's an endless stream Of cigarettes and magazines. And each town looks the same to me, the movies and the factories And ev'ry stranger's face I see reminds me that I long to be, Homeward bound, I wish I was, Homeward bound, Home where my thought's escaping, Home where my music's playing, Home where my love lies waiting Silently for me. Tonight I'll sing my songs again, I'll play the game and pretend. But all my words come back to me in shades of mediocrity Like emptiness in harmony I need someone to comfort me. Homeward bound, I wish I was, Homeward bound, Home where my thought's escaping, Home where my music's playing, Home where my love lies waiting Silently for me. Silently for me. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together
I've got some real estate here in my bag So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner's pies And we walked off to look for America Cathy I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh Michigan seems like a dream to me now It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw I've gone to look for America Laughing on the bus playing games with the faces She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy I said be careful his bowtie is really a camera Toss me a cigaret I think there's one in the raincoat We smoked the last one an hour ago So I looked at the scenary she read her magazine And the moon rose over an open field Cathy I'm lost I said though I knew she was sleeping I'm empty and aching and I don't know why Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike They've all come to look for America All come to look for America |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
Mama pyjama rolled outta bed
she ran to the police station When the papa found out he began to shout he started the investigation And it's against the law it was against the law What what mama saw it was against the law Mama looked down and spit on the ground every time my name gets mentioned The papa said oy if I get that boy I'm gonna stick him in the house of attention Well I'm on my way I don't know where I'm goin I'm on my way takin my time but I don't know where Goodbye to Rosie the queen of Corona Seein me and Julio down by the schoolyard Seein me and Julio down by the schoolyard In a couple of days they're gonna take me away When the press let the story leak Now when the radical breach comes to get me released Appears all on the cover of Newsweek And I'm on my way I don't know where I'm goin But I'm on my way takin my time but I don't know where Goodbye to Rosie the queen of Corona Seein me and Julio down by the schoolyard Seein me and Julio down by the schoolyard Seein me and Julio down by the schoolyard |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
스카보로 시장으로 가시는 길인가요? Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme 파슬리,세이지,로즈마리 그리고 백리향 Remember me to one who lives there 그곳에 살고 있는 한 여인에게 내 안부를 전해주세요 She once was a true love of mine 그녀는 예전 내가 진정 사랑했던 여인이라구 Tell her to make me a cambric shirt 그녀에게 저를 위해 삼베옷 하나만 만들어 달라고 전해주세요 Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme 파슬리,세이지,로즈마리 그리고 백리향 Without no seams nor needless work 솔기도 자수도 넣을 필요 없다고 말입니다 Then she'll be a true love of mine 그러면 그녀는 내 진실한 사랑이 될겁니다 Tell her to find me an acre of land 내게 한 에이커의 땅을 찾아달라고 전해주세요 parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme 파슬리,세이지,로즈마리 그리고 백리향 Between the salt water and the sea strands 바다와 바닷가 사이에 있는 저 땅 말입니다 Then she'll be a true love of mine 그러면 그녀는 저의 진실한 사랑이 될겁니다 Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather 가죽을 씌운 낫으로 그 꽃들을 베어달라고 전해 주세요 Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme 파슬리,세이지,로즈마리 그리고 백리향 And gather it all in a bunch of heather 그리고 그 모든 꽃들을 거두어 화환을 만들어 달라고 말입니다 Then she'll be a true love of mine 그러면 그녀는 저의 진실한 사랑이 될겁니다 Are you going to Scarborough Fair? 스카보로 시장으로 가시는 길인가요? Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme 파슬리,세이지,로즈마리 그리고 백리향 Remember me to one who lives there 그곳에 살고 있는 한 여인에게 내 안부를 전해주세요 She once was a true love of mine 그녀는 예전 내가 진정 사랑했던 여인이라구 |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
April come she will
When streams are ripe and swelled with rain; May, she will stay, Resting in my arms again. June, she'll change her tune, In restless walks she'll prowl the night; July, she will fly And give no warning to her flight. August, die she must, The autumn winds blow chilly and cold; September I'll remember A love once new has now grown old. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
Wake up, little Susie, wake up
Wake up, little Susie, wake up We both fell sound asleep Wake up, little Susie, and weep The movie's over, it's four o'clock and we're in trouble deep Wake up, little Susie Wake up, little Susie Well, what are we gonna tell your Mama? What are we gonna tell your Pop? What are we gonna tell our friends when they say "Ooh la la"? Wake up, little Susie Wake up, little Susie Well, I told your Mama that you'd be in by ten Well, Susie baby, looks like we goofed again Wake up, little Susie Wake up, little Susie We gotta go home Wake up, little Susie, wake up Wake up, little Susie, wake up The movie wasn't so hot It didn't have much of a plot We fell asleep, our goose is cooked our reputation is shot Wake up, little Susie Wake up, little Susie Well, what are we gonna tell your Mama? What are we gonna tell your Pop? What are we gonna tell our friends when they say "Ooh la la"? Wake up, little Susie Wake up, little Susie Wake up, little Susie |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
I met my old lover on the street last night,
She seemed so glad to see me, I just smiled, And we talked about some old times, And we drank ourselves some beers, Still crazy after all these years, Oh, still crazy after all these years. I'm not the kind of man who tends to socialize, I seem to learn on old familiar ways, And I ain't no fool for love songs, That whisper in my ears. Still crazy after all these years, Oh, still crazy after all these years. Four in the morning, Crapped out, Yawning, Longing my life away. I'll never worry, Why should I? It's all gonna fade. Now I sit by my window and I watch the cars, I fear I'll do some damage one fine day, But I would not be convicted by a jury of my peers. Still crazy after all these years, Oh, still crazy, Still crazy, Still crazy after all these years |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
Many's the time I've been mistaken, and many times confused
Yes and I've often felt forsaken, and certainly misused Ah but I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm just weary thru my bones Still you don't expect to be bright and bon-vivant So far away from home, so far away from home And I don't know a soul who's not been battered I don't have a friend who feels at ease I don't know a dream that's not been shattered or driven to its knees But it's alright, it's alright, for we live so well, so long Still, when I think of the road we're traveling on I wonder what's gone wrong, I can't help it I wonder what's gone wrong And I dreamed I was dying, I dreamed that my soul rose unexpectedly And looking back down at me, smiled reassuringly And I dreamed I was flying, and high up above my eyes could clearly see The statue of liberty, sailing away to sea, and I dreamed I was flying But we come on a ship they called Mayflower We come on a ship that sailed the moon We come in the ages' most uncertain hours and sing an American tune And it's alright, oh it's alright, it's alright, you can be forever blessed Still tomorrow's gonna be another working day and I'm trying to get some rest That's all I'm trying, to get some rest |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
The first thing I remember
I was lying in my bed It couldn't have been no more than one or two I remember there's a radio Comin from the room next door And my mother laughed the way some ladies do When it's late in the evening And the music's seeping through The next thing I remember I am walking down the street I'm feeling all right I'm with my boys I'm with my troops yeah And down along the avenue Some guys were shootin pool And I heard the sound of a cappella groups yeah Singing late in the evening And all the girls out on the stoops yeah Then I learned to play some lead guitar I was underage in this funky bar And I stepped outside to smoke myself a J And when I came back to the room Everybody just seemed to move And I turned my amp up loud and began to play And it was late in the evening And I blew that room away The first thing I remember When you came into my life I said I'm gonna get that girl No matter what I do Well I guess I've been in love before And once or twice I been on the floor But I never loved no one The way I loved you It was late in the evening And all the music seeping through The first thing I remember When you came into my life I said I'm gonna get that girl No matter what I do Well I guess I've been in love before And once or twice I been on the floor But I never loved no one The way I loved you It was late in the evening And all the music seeping through |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
Slip slidin' away
Slip slidin' away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip slidin' away I know a man, he came from my home town He wore his passion for his woman like a thorny crown He said "Delores, I live in fear My love for you is so overpowering I'm afraid that I will disappear" Slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip slidin' away I know a woman, became a wife These are the very words she uses to describe her life She said "A good day ain't got not rain" She said "A bad day's when I lie in bed And I think of things that might have been" Slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip slidin' away And I know a father who had a son He longed to tell him all the reasons for the things he had done He came a long way just to explain He kissed his boy as he lay sleeping Then he turned around and he headed home again Slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip slidin' away God only knows, God makes his plan The information's unavailable to the mortal man We're working our jobs, collect our pay Believe we're gliding down the highway When in fact we're slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip slidin' away |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
New York -- to that tall skyline I come
Flyin' in from London to your door New York -- lookin' down on Central Park Where they say you should not wander after dark New York -- like a scene from all those movies But you're real enough to me, for there's a heart A heart that lives in New York A heart in New York arose on the street I write my song to that city heartbeat A heart in New York -- the love in her eyes An open door and a friend for the night New York -- you got money on your mind And my words won't make a dime's worth of difference So here's to you, New York |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
When I think back
On all the crap I learned in high school Its a wonder I can think at all And though my lack of education Hasnt hurt me none I can read the writing on the wall Kodachrome They give us those nice bright colors They give us the greens of summers Makes you think all the worlds a sunny day, oh yeah I got a nikon camera I love to take a photograph So mama don't take my kodachrome away If you took all the girls I knew When I was single And brought them all together for one night I know theyd never match My sweet imagination And everything looks worse in black and white Kodachrome They give us those nice bright colors They give us the greens of summers Makes you think all the worlds a sunny day, oh yeah I got a nikon camera I love to take a photograph So mama dont take my kodachrome away mama don't take my kodachrome away mama don't take my kodachrome away mama don't take my kodachrome away mama don't take my kodachrome mama don't take my kodachrome mama don't take my kodachrome mama don't take my kodachrome mama don't take my kodachrome mama don't take my kodachrome mama don't take my kodachrome Maybellene why can't you be true Oh Maybellene why can't you be true You've started back doing the things you used to do As I was motivatin' over the hill I saw Maybellene in a coup de ville A Cadillac arollin on the open road Nothin' will outrun my V8 Ford The cadillac doin bout ninety five She's bumper to bumber rollin' side by side Maybellene why can't you be true Oh Maybellene why can't you be true You've started back doing the things you used to do The motor cooled down the heat went down And that's when I heard that highway sound The Cadillac a sittin like a ton of lead A hundred and ten a half a mile ahead The Cadillac lookin like it's sittin' still And I caught Mabellene at the top of the hill Maybellene why can't you be true Oh Maybellene why can't you be true You've started back doing the things you used to do Oh Maybellene why can't you be true Oh Maybellene why can't you be true You've started back doing the things you used to do You've started back doing the things you used to do You've started back doing the things you used to do |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
When you're weary feeling small when tears are in your eyes I'll dry them all I'm on your side oh when times get rough And friend just can't be found Like a bridge over troubled water I'll lay me down. Like a bridge over troubled water I'll lay me down. When you're down and out when you're on the street when evening falls so hard I will comfort you I'll take your part oh when darkness comes And pain is all around Like a bridge over troubled water I'll lay me down. Like a bridge over troubled water I'll lay me down. Sail on silver girl, sail on by your time has come to shine All your dreams are on their way See how they shine oh if you need a friend I'm sailing right behind Like a bridge over troubled water I'll ease your mind. Like a bridge over troubled water I'll ease your mind.
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
the problem is all inside your head,she said to me
the answer is easy if you take it logically. i'de like to help you in your struggle to be free there must be 50 ways to leave your lover. she said it's really not my habit to intrude for the more i hope my meaning won't be lost or misconstrued so i repeat my self,at the risk of being cruel there must be 50 ways to leave your lover chorus: just slip out the back,Jack make a new plan,Stan don't need to be coy,Roy just listen to me hop on the bus,Gus don't need to discuss much just drop off the key,Lee and get yourself free. she said it grieves me so to see you in such pain i wish there was somthing i could do to make you smile again i said,i appreciate that, and would you please explain about the 50 ways. she said,why don't we both just sleep on it tonight and i believe in the morning you'll begin to see the light and then she kissed me and i realized she probably was rihgt there must be 50 ways to leave your lover 50ways to leve your lover... chorus... |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
I am just a poor boy
나는 가난한 사내 Though my story's seldom told 사람들은 내 이야기를 잘 모르겠지만 I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful of mumbles 주머니 한 가득 채워 줄 거란 말 있는 힘을 다해 주먹을 날렸었지 Such are promises 그런 약속을 믿었어 All lies, and jests 모두 거짓과 허풍일 뿐이련안 Still a man hears what he wants to hear 인간은 원하는 말만 들으려고 하고 And disregards the rest 다른 것에 대해선 고개 돌려버리지 When I left my home and my family 내가 집과 가족을 떠났을때 I was no more than a boy 나는 그저 소년에 불과했었어 In the company of strangers 낯선 군중들 In the quiet of the railway station 기차역의 적막 속에서 Running scared 겁에 질려 달음질치며 Llaying low 보일 듯 말 듯 웅크린 채 Seeking out the poorer quarters Where the ragged people go 누더기를 걸친 이들이 살아가는 빈민가를 찾아 헤매다 Looking for the places only they would know 오직 그들만이 알고 있는 그런 곳을 전전했었지 Lie-la-lie Lie-la-la-la--la-lie Lie-la-lie Lie-la-la-la-la-la-lie Asking only workman's wages 막노동의 대가 정도만 바라며 I come looking for a job 일자리를 찾아 다녔지만 But I get no offers 아무도 일을 안 주더군 Just a "come on" from the whores on seventh Avenue 7번가 창녀들의 유혹의 말 외에는 I do declare there were times 그래, 난 말할 수 있어 When I was so lonesome 너무나 외로웠을 땐 I took some comfort there 나도 그런 곳에서 평안을 구했어 Ooo-la-la Lie-la-lie Lie-la-la-la--la-lie Lie-la-lie Lie-la-la-la-la-la-lie Then I'm laying out my winterclothes 그러다간 겨울 옷가지를 늘어놓고 And wishing I was gone, going home 떠나고 싶어하는 거야, 집으로 가고 있다면 Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me Leading me, going home 뉴욕의 매서운 겨울바람에도 살갗 터지지 않는 눈물 흘리지 않는 그 곳, 집으로 In the clearing stands a boxer And a fighter by his trade 텅 빈 벌판 위 싸움으로 돈을 버는 한 권투 선수가 서 있다 And he carries the reminders Of every glove that laid him down Or cut him till he cried out 그 얼굴의 상처들은, 자신을 무너뜨리고 고통으로 비명 지를 때까지 찍어 내리던 그 모든 주먹의 기억을 싣고 있지 In his anger and his shame 분노와 치욕 속에서 되뇌이는 건 I am leaving, I am leaving 떠나야지, 떠나야지 But the fighter still remains 하지만, 선수는 아직 떠나지 못해요 Lie-la-lie Lie-la-la-la--la-lie Lie-la-lie Lie-la-la-la-la-la-lie |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
Old friends, old friends sat on their parkbench like bookends A newspaper blowin´ through the grass Falls on the round toes of the high shoes of the old friends Old friends, winter companions, the old men Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sun The sounds of the city sifting through trees Settles like dust on the shoulders of the old friends Can you imagine us years from today, sharing a parkbench quietly How terribly strange to be seventy Old friends, memory brushes the same years, silently sharing the same fears |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
Slow down, you move to fast
You got to make the morning last Just kickin' down the cobblestones Lookin' for fun and Feelin' Groovy Hello lamppost what's knowing? I've come to watch your flowers growing Ain't cha got no rhymes for me? Dootin' doo-doo Feelin' Groovy I got no deeds to do No promises to keep I'm dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep Let the morning time drop all its petals on me Life I love you All is Groovy. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - The Concert In Central Park (1982)
Hello darkness, my old friend
잘 있었니, 내 오랜 친구 어둠아 I've come to talk with you again 너와 다시 얘기하려고 왔어 Because a vision softly creeping 어떤 환영이 살며시 다가와 Left its seeds while I was sleeping 내가 잠든 사이 씨를 뿌리고 갔거든 And the vision that was planted in my brain 내 머리 속에 심어진 그 환영은 still remains within the sound of silence 침묵의 소리 속에 아직도 남아있어 In restless dreams I walked alone 불안한 꿈속에서 난 홀로 걸었어 Narrow streets of cobblestone 자갈이 깔린 좁은 골목길을 말이야 Beneath the halo of a street lamp 가로등 불빛의 원광 아래서 I turned my collar to the cold and damp 추위와 습기를 막으려 옷깃을 올려 세웠지 when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light that split the night 그 때 내 눈은 밤을 가르는 네온 불빛에 찌르는 듯 했고 and touched the sound of silence 그 불빛은 침묵의 소리를 깨뜨렸어 And in the naked light I saw ten thousand people maybe more 적나라한 불빛 속에서 난 보았어 만 명 어쩌면 더 많은 사람들을 말이야 People talking without speaking 그 사람들은 대화가 아닌 말을 지껄이고 People hearing without listening 귀기울이지 않은 채 흘려 듣고 People writing songs that voices never share 목소리로는 표현할 수 없는 노래를 지어 내고 있었어 No one dare disturb the sound of silence 그리고 아무도 감히 그 침묵의 소리를 깨뜨리지 못했지 "Fools" said I, "You do not know 내가 이렇게 말했어 "바보들, silence like a cancer grows. 당신들은 암처럼 퍼져 나가는 침묵이 뭔지 모르나요 Hear my words that I might teach you. 내가 알려 줄테니 잘 들어요 Take my arms that I might reach you." 내 손을 잡아 봐요. 내가 다가갈께요." But my words like silent raindrops fell 하지만 내 말은 소리없이 내리는 비처럼 and echoed in the wells of silence 침묵의 샘 안에 떨어져 메아리 쳤어 And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made 사람들은 자신이 만들어 낸 네온 신에게 절하고 기도하지 And the sign flashed out its warning in the words that it was forming 그리고 그 네온이 만들어 낸 구에 경고의 메시지가 빛났어 And the sign said "The words of the prophets are written on the" 이렇게 쓰여 있었지 예언자의 말씀은 subway walls and tenement halls" 지하철 벽이나 빈민가 건물 현관에 적혀 있다" 고 말이야 And whispered in the sounds of silence 그리고 침묵의 소리로 속삭였어 |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
hello,darkness my old friend
I've come to talk with you again, because a vision softly creeping. I left the seeds while I was sleeping, and the vision that was planted in my brain still remains with in the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone narrow streets of cobble stone, neath the halo of a street-lamp turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light split the night and touched the sound of silence. And in the naked light,I saw ten thousand people maybe more people talking without speaking people hearing without listening people writing songs that voices never share no one dare disturb the sound of silence "Fools!" said I "you do not know, SILENCE LIKE CANCER GROW." "hear my words that i might teach you, take my arms that I might reach you" But my words like silent raindrops fell, and echoed in the walls of silence . and the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made. and the sign flached out it's warning. In the words that it was forming, and the signs said, "the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenement halls" and whisper'd in the sound of silence. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song.
I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for long Time hurries on. And the leaves that are green turn to brown, And they wither with the wind, And they crumble in your hand. Once my heart was filled with the love of a girl. I held her close, but she faded in the night Like a poem I meant to write. And the leaves that are green turn to brown, And they wither with the wind, And they crumble in your hand. I threw a pebble in a brook And watched the ripples run away And they never made a sound. And the leaves that are green turned to brown, And they wither with the wind, And they crumble in your hand. Hello, Hello, Hello, Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye, That's all there is. And the leaves that are green turned to brown, And they wither with the wind, And they crumble in your hand. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit.
Blessed is the lamb whose blood flows. Blessed are the sat upon, Spat upon, Ratted on, O Lord, Why have you forsaken me? I got no place to go, I've walked around Soho for the last night or so. Ah, but it doesn't matter, no. Blessed is the land and the kingdom. Blessed is the man whose soul belongs to. Blessed are the meth drinkers, Pot sellers, Illusion dwellers. O Lord, Why have you forsaken me? My words trickle down, like a wound That I have no intention to heal. Blessed are the stained glass, window pane glass. Blessed is the church service makes me nervous Blessed are the penny rookers, Cheap hookers, Groovy lookers. O Lord, Why have you forsaken me? I have tended my own garden Much too long. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
I hear the drizzle of the rain
Like a memory it falls Soft and warm continuing Topping on my roof and walls And from the shelter of my mind Through the window of my eyes I gaze beyond the rain-drenched streets To England where my heart lies My minds's distracted and diffused My thoughts are many miles away They lie with you when you're asleep And kiss you when you start your day And a song I was writing is left undone I don't know why I spend my time Writing songs I can't believe With words that tear and strain to thyme And so you see I have come to doubt All that I once held as true I stand alone without beliefs The only truth I know is you And as I watch the drops of rain Weave their weary paths and die I know that I am like the rain There but for the grace of you go I |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love,
As she lies here beside me asleep with the night. Her hair in a fine mist floats on my pillow, Reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight. But I've got to creep down the alley way, Fly down the highway, Before they come to catch me I'll be gone. Somewhere they can't find me. Oh baby, you don't know what I've done, I've committed a crime, I've broken the law. While you were here sleeping and just dreaming of me, I held up and robbed a liquor store. But I've got to creep down the alley way, Fly down the highway, Before they come to catch me I'll be gone. Somewhere they can't find me. Oh my life seems unreal, my crime an illusion, A scene badly written in which I must play. And thought it puts me up tight to leave you, I know it's not right to leave you, When morning is just a few hours away. But I've got to creep down the alley way, Fly down the highway, Before they come to catch me I'll be gone. Somewhere they can't find me. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole town,
With political connections to spread his wealth around. Born into society, a banker's only child, He had everything a man could want: power, grace, and style. But I work in his factory And I curse the life I'm living And I curse my poverty And I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be Richard Cory. The papers print his picture almost everywhere he goes: Richard Cory at the opera, Richard Cory at a show. And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht! Oh, he surely must be happy with everything he's got. But I work in his factory And I curse the life I'm living And I curse my poverty And I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be Richard Cory. He freely gave to charity, he had the common touch, And they were grateful for his patronage and thanked him very much, So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening headlines read: "Richard Cory went home last night and put a bullet through his head." But I work in his factory And I curse the life I'm living And I curse my poverty And I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be Richard Cory. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
He was a most peculiar man.
That's what Mrs. Riordan said and she should know; She lived upstairs from him She said he was a most peculiar man. He was a most peculiar man. He lived all alone within a house, Within a room, within himself, A most peculiar man. He had no friends, he seldom spoke And no one in turn ever spoke to him, 'Cause he wasn't friendly and he didn't care And he wasn't like them. Oh, no! he was a most peculiar man. He died last Saturday. He turned on the gas and he went to sleep With the windows closed so he'd never wake up To his silent world and his tiny room; And Mrs. Riordan says he has a brother somewhere Who should be notified soon. And all the people said, "What a shame that he's dead, But wasn't he a most peculiar man?" |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
April come she will
When streams are ripe and swelled with rain May, she will stay, Resting in my arms again. June, she'll change her tune, In restless walks she'll prowl the night July, she will fly And give no warning to her flight. August, die she must, The autumn winds blow chilly and cold September I'll remember A love once new has now grown old. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
Bad news, bad news!
I heard you're packing to leave! I come arunning right over; I just couldn't believe it, I just couldn't believe it. Oh, baby, baby You must be out of your mind. Do you know what you're kicking away? We've got a groovy thing goin', baby, We've got a groovy thing. I never done you no wrong, I never hit you when you're down, I always gave you good loving, I never ran around, I never ran around. Oh, baby, baby You must be out of your mind. Do you know what you're kicking away? We've got a groovy thing goin', baby, We've got a groovy thing. There's something you ought to know If you're fixing to go, I can't make it without you; No no no no, no, no, no, no, No no no no, no, no, no. Oh, baby, baby You must be out of your mind. Do you know what you're kicking away? We've got a groovy thing goin', baby, We've got a groovy thing. We've got a groovy thing goin', baby, We've got a groovy thing. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Sounds Of Silence (1966)
A winter's day
In a deep and dark December; I am alone, Gazing from my window to the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow. I am a rock, I am an island. I've built walls, A fortress deep and mighty, That none may penetrate. I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain. It's laughter and it's loving I disdain. I am a rock, I am an island. Don't talk of love, But I've heard the words before; It's sleeping in my memory. I won't disturb the slumber of feelings that have died. If I never loved I never would have cried. I am a rock, I am an island. I have my books And my poetry to protect me; I am shielded in my armor, Hiding in my room, safe within my womb. I touch no one and no one touches me. I am a rock, I am an island. And a rock feels no pain; And an island never cries. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
Old Friends Old Friends Sat on their park bench like bookends Newspaper blowin' through the grass Falls on the round toes Of the high shoes Of the old friends Old Friends Winter companions the old men Lost in thier overcoats Waiting for the sunset The sounds of the city sifting through trees Settle like dust On the shoulders of the old friends Can you imagine us years from today Sharing a park bench quietly How terribly strange to be seventy Old Friends Memory brushes the same years Silently sharing the same fear A time it was It was a time A time it was It was a time A time of innocence A time of confidences Long ago it must be I have a photograph Preserve your memories They're all that's left you |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
A winter's day In a deep and dark December I am alone Gazing from my window To the streets below On a freshly fallen silent I am a rock I am an island I've built walls A fortress deep and mighty That none may penetrate I have no need for friendship Friendship causes pain It's laughter and it's loving I disdain I am a rock I am an island Don't talk of love Well I've heard the word before It's sleeping in my memory I won't disturb the slumber Of feelings that have died If I'd never loved I never would have cried I am a rock I am an island I have my books And my poetry to protect me I am shielded in my armor Hiding in my room Safe within my womb I touch no one and no one touches me I am a rock I am an island And the rock feels no pain And an island never cries |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together "I've got some real estate here in my bag" So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner pies And we walked off to look for America "우리 연인이 되어서 우리의 재산을 합치는 게 어떨까?" "난 가방 안에 돈을 좀 가져왔어." 그래서 우리는 담배 한 보루와 와그너여사 파이를 샀다. 그리고 우리는 미국을 찾아 걸어서 떠났다. "Kathy," I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh "Michigan seems like a dream to me now" It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw I've gone to look for America |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
Someone told me It's all happening at the zoo I do believe it I do believe it's true Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm Oh ho ho ho Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm It's a light and tumble journey From the East Side to the park Just a fine and fancy ramble To the zoo But you can take the crosstown bus If it's raining or it's cold And the animals will love it If you do If ya do now Something tells me It's all happening at the zoo I do believe it I do believe it's true Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm Oh ho ho ho Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm The monkeys stand for honesty Giraffes are insincere And the elephants are kindly but they're dumb Ourang-outangs are skeptical Of changes in their cages And the zookeeper is very fond of rum Zebras are reactionaries Antelopes are missionaries Pigeons plot in secrecy And hamsters turn on frequently What a gas Ya gotta come and see At the zoo At the zoo At the zoo At the zoo |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
My daddy was the family bassman My mamma was an engineer And I was born one dark gray morn With music coming in my ears In my ears They call me Baby Driver And once upon a pair of wheels Hit the road and I'm gone What's my number I wonder how your engines feel Ba ba ba ba Scoot down the road What's my number I wonder how your engines feel My daddy was a prominent frogman My mamma's in the Naval Reserve When I was young I carried a gun But I never got the chance to serve I did not serve They call me Baby Driver And once upon a pair of wheels Hit the road and I'm gone What's my number I wonder how your engines feel Ba ba ba ba Scoot down the road What's my number I wonder how your engines feel My daddy got a big promotion My mamma got a raise in pay There's no one home, we're all alone Oh come into my room and play Yes we can play I'm not talking about your pigtails But I'm talking 'bout your sex appeal Hit the road and I'm gone What's my number I wonder how your engines feel Ba ba ba ba Scoot down the road What's my number I wonder how your engines feel |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
I hear the drizzle of the rain like a memory it falls soft and warm continuing tapping on my roof and walls And from the shelter of my mind through the window of my eyes I gaze beyond the rain drenched streets to England where my heart lies My minds distracted and diffused my thoughts are many miles away they lie with you and you're asleep kiss you when you start your day and the song I was writing is left undone I don't know why I spend my time writing songs I can't believe with words that tear and strain to rhyme and so you see I have come to doubt all that I once held as true I stand alone without beliefs the only truth I know is you and as I watch the drops of rain weave thier weary paths and I I know that I am like the rain there but for the grace of you go I |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
(*) Bye Bye Love Bye Bye Happiness Hello loneliness I think I'm gonna cry Bye Bye Love Bye Bye sweet caress Hello emptiness I feel like I could die Bye my love goodbye Bye my love goodbye There goes my baby With someone new She sure looks happy I sure am blue She was my baby till he stepped in Goodbye to romance That might have been (* Repeat) I'm through with romance I'm through with love I'm through with Counting that stars above And here's the reason That I'm so free My loving baby is through with me |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
Are you going to Scarborough Fair Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine Tell her to make me a cambric shirt On the side of a hill in the deep forest green Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme Tracing of sparrow on the snow crested brown Without no seams nor needless work Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain Then she'll be a true love of mine Sleeps unaware of the clarion call Tell her to find me an acre of land On the side of a hill a sprinking of leaves parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme Washes the grave with silvery tears Between the salt water and the sea strands A soldier cleans and polishes a gun Then she'll be a true love of mine Sleeps unaware of the clarion call Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme Generals order their soldier to kill And gather it all in a bunch of heather And to fight for a cause Then she'll be a true love of mine they've long ago forgotten Are you going to Scarborough Fair Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
I'm sitting in the railway station Got a ticket to my destination On a tour of one night stands my suitcase and guitar in hand And ev'ry stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one man band Homeward bound I wish I was Homeward bound Home where my thought's escaping Home where my music's playing Home where my love lies waiting Silently for me Every day's an endless stream Of cigarettes and magazines And each town looks the same to me the movies and the factories And ev'ry stranger's face I see reminds me that I long to be Homeward bound and I wish I was Homeward bound Home where my thought's escaping Home where my music's playing Home where my love lies waiting Silently for me Tonight I'll sing my songs again I'll play the game and pretend But all my words come back to me in shades of mediocrity Like emptiness in harmony I need someone to comfort me Homeward bound I wish I was Homeward bound Home where my thought's escaping Home where my music's playing Home where my love lies waiting Silently for me |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
Hello darkness my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping left it's seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light that split the night and touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw ten thousand people maybe more People talking without speaking people hearing without listening people writing songs that voices never share And no one dare disturb the sound of silence Fools said I You do not know silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you But my words like silent raindrops fell and echoed in the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made And the sign flashed out it's warning in the words that it was forming And the sign said The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenement halls And whispered in the sounds of silence |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files We'd like to help you learn to help yourself Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes It's a little secret, just the Robinsons' affair Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids Coo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon Going to the candidates debate Laugh about it, shout about it When you've got to choose Ev'ry way you look at it, you lose Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio A nation turns its lonely eyes to you (Woo, woo, woo) What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson Joltin' Joe has left and gone away (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
I'd rather be
a sparrow than a snail Yes I would if I could I surely would I'd rather be a hammer than a nail Yes I would if I only could I surely would Away I'd rather sail away Like a swan that's here and gone A man gets tied up to the ground He gives the world its saddest sound Its saddest sound I'd rather be a forest than a street Yes I would if I could I surely would I'd rather feel the earth beneath my feet Yes I would if I only could I surely would |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
Many's the time I've been mistaken, and many times confused
Yes and I've often felt forsaken, and certainly misused Ah but I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm just weary thru my bones Still you don't expect to be bright and bon-vivant So far away from home, so far away from home And I don't know a soul who's not been battered I don't have a friend who feels at ease I don't know a dream that's not been shattered or driven to its knees But it's alright, it's alright, for we live so well, so long Still, when I think of the road we're traveling on I wonder what's gone wrong, I can't help it I wonder what's gone wrong And I dreamed I was dying, I dreamed that my soul rose unexpectedly And looking back down at me, smiled reassuringly And I dreamed I was flying, and high up above my eyes could clearly see The statue of liberty, sailing away to sea, and I dreamed I was flying But we come on a ship they called Mayflower We come on a ship that sailed the moon We come in the ages' most uncertain hours and sing an American tune And it's alright, oh it's alright, it's alright, you can be forever blessed Still tomorrow's gonna be another working day and I'm trying to get some rest That's all I'm trying, to get some rest |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
In my little town
I grew up believing God keeps his eye on us all And he used to lean upon me As I pledged allegiance to the wall Lord I recall my little town Coming home after school Riding my bike past the gates of the factories My mom doing the laundry Hanging out shirts in the dirty breeze And after it rains there's a rainbow And all of the colors are black It's not that the colors aren't there It's just imagination they lack Everything's the same back in my little town In my little town I never meant nothing I was just my father's son Saving my money Dreamin of glory Twitching like a finger on a trigger of a gun Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
When you're weary feelin small
when tears are in your eyes I'll dry them all I'm on your side oh when times get rough And friend just can't be found Like a bridge over troubled water I'll lay me down. Like a bridge over troubled water I'll lay me down. When you're down and out when you're on the street when evening fall so hard I will comfort you I'm take your part oh when darkness comes And pain is all around Like a bridge over troubled water I'll lay me down. Like a bridge over troubled water I'll lay me down. Sail on silver girl sail on by your time has come to shine All your dreams are on their way See how they shine oh if you need a friend I'm sailing right behind Like a bridge over triubled water I'll aeseyour mind. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
I am just a poor boy
Though my story is seldom told I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful of mumbles Such are promises all lies and jest Still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest Mm mm When I left my home and my family I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers In the quiet of a railway station Running scared laying low Seeking out the poorer quarters Where the ragged people go Looking for the places only they would know Lie la lie Asking only workman's wages I come looking for a job But I get no offers Just a come on from the whores on Seventh Avenue I do declare there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there Ooo la la Lie la lie Then I'm laying out my winter clothes And wishing I was gone going home Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me Leading me going home In the clearing stands a boxer And a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of every glove that laid him down Or cut him till he cried out In his anger and his shame I am leaving I am leaving But the fighter still remains Lie la lie |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
I was twenty one years
when I wrote this song twenty two now but I won't be for long Time hurries on And the leaves that are green turn to brown And they wither in the wind And they crumble in your hand Once my heart was filled with the love of a girl I held her close but she faded in the night Like a poem I meant to write And the leaves that are green turn to brown And they wither in the wind And they crumble in your hand I threw a pebble in a brook And watched the ripple run away And they never made a sound And the leaves that are green turn to brown And they wither in the wind And they crumble in your hand Hello hello hello hello Goodbye goodbye goodbye goodbye That's all there is And the leaves that are green turn to brown |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Old Friends: Live On Stage [live] (2004)
I am a citizen of the planet
I was born here Im going to die here Come what may I am entitled by my birth To the treasures of the earth No one must be denied these No one must be denied Easy dreams At the end of a chain-smokin day Easy dreams at the end of the day Who am I to believe That the future we perceive Lies in danger and the dangers increase Who are we to demand That the leaders of the land Hear the voices of reason and peace We are the citizens of the planet We were born here Were going to die here Come what may We are entitled by our birth To the treasures of the earth No one must be denied these No one must be denied Easy dreams at the end of a chain-smokin day Easy dreams at the end of the day Who am I to deny What my eyes can clearly see And raise a child with a flame in his heart Who are we to believe That these dreams are just nave When weve all disagreed from the start We are the citizens of the planet We were born here Were gong to die here Come what may We are entitled by our birth To the treasures of the earth No one must be denied these No one must be denied Easy dreams at the end of a chain-smokin day Easy dreams at the end of the day |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Was it in Tahiti?
Were we on the Nile? Long, long ago, Say an hour or so I recall that I saw your smile. I remember you, You're the one who made My dreams come true A few kisses ago. I remember you, You're the one who said "I love you, too," I do. Didn't you know? I remember, too, A distant bell, And stars that fell like rain Out of the blue. When my life is through, And the angels ask me to recall The thrill of them all, Then I shall tell them I remember you. |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Living for you is easy living
Its easy to live when youre in love And Im so in love There is nothing in life but you I never regret the years that Im giving Theyre easy to give when youre in love Im happy to do whatever I do for you For you maybe Im a fool But its fun People say you rule me with one wave of your hand Darling, its grand They just dont understand Living for you is easy living Its easy to live when youre in love And Im so in love Theres nothing in life but you ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By HENSLEY, KEN <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
You stepped out of a dream
You are too wonderful to be what you seem! Could there be eyes like yours, could there be lips like yours Could there be smiles like yours, honest and truly? You stepped out of a cloud I want to take you away, away from the crowd And have you all to myself, alone and apart out of a dream, safe in my heart You stepped out of a dream You are too wonderful to be what you seem! Could there be eyes like yours, could there be lips like yours Could there be smiles like yours, honest and truly? You stepped out of a cloud I want to take you away, away from the crowd And have you all to myself, alone and apart out of a dream, safe in my heart |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Some enchanted evening
You may see a stranger, you may see a stranger Across a crowded room And somehow you know, You know even then That somewhere you'll see her Again and again. Some enchanted evening Someone may be laughin', You may hear her laughin' Across a crowded room And night after night, As strange as it seems The sound of her laughter Will sing in your dreams. Who can explain it? Who can tell you why? Fools give you reasons, Wise men never try. Some enchanted evening When you find your true love, When you feel her call you Across a crowded room, Then fly to her side, And make her your own Or all through your life you May dream all alone. Once you have found her, Never let her go. Once you have found her, Never let her go! |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Hide your heart from sight, lock your dreams at night
It could happen to you Don't count stars or you might stumble Someone drops a sigh and down you tumble Keep an eye on spring, run when church bells ring It could happen to you All I did was wonder how your arms would be And it happened to me Keep an eye on spring, run when church bells ring It could happen to you All I did was wonder how your arms would be And it happened to me |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Will you take part in my life, my love
That is my dream Life is but a dream; it's what you make it Always try to give; don't ever take it Life has its music, life has its song of love, love Life is but a dream, and I dream of you Strange as it seems, all night I see you I'm tryin' to tell you just what you mean to me I love you with all my heart I adore you and all your lovin' charms I want you to do your part Come here to my open arms Life is but a dream, & we can live it Oh we can make a love none to compare with Oh will you take part in my life, my love That is my dream |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
If I loved you,
Time and again I would try to say All I'd want you to know. If I loved you, Words wouldn't come in an easy way Round in circles I'd go! Longin' to tell you, But afraid and shy, I'd let my golden chances pass me by! Soon you'd leave me, Off you would go in the mist of day, Never, never to know how I loved you If I loved you. |
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from A League Of Their Own (그들만의 리그) by Hans Zimmer [ost] (1992)
Here we are, out of cigarettes,
Holding hands and yawning look how late it gets, Two sleepy people, by dawn's early light, And too much in love to say good night. here we are, in this cozy chair, Picking on a wishbone from the Frigidaire, Two sleepy people, with nothing to say, And to much in love to break away. Do you the remember the nights we used to linger in the hall? your father didn't like me at all, Do you remember the reason why we married in the Fall? To rent this little nest, and get a bit of rest! here we are, just about the same, foggy little felloa, drowsy little dame, Two sleepy people, with nothing to say, And to much in love to break away Two sleepy people, by dawn's early light, And to much in love to say good night. Two sleepy people, with nothing to say, And to much in love to break away Do you the remember the nights we used to linger in the hall? your father didn't like me at all, Do you remember the reason why we married in the Fall? To rent this little nest, and get a bit of rest! here we are, just about the same, foggy little felloa, drowsy little dame, Two sleepy people, with nothing to say, And to much in love to break away Two sleepy people, by dawn's early light, And to much in love to say good night. |
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from Bobby - Original Motion Picture Soundtrack [ost] (2006)
Hello darkness my old friend
I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence 'Fools' said I 'You do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you But my words like silent raindrops fell And echoed In the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the sign flashed out its warning In the words that it was forming And the sign said 'The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls And tenement halls And whisper'd in the sounds of silence |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Was it in Tahiti?
Were we on the Nile? Long, long ago, Say an hour or so I recall that I saw your smile. I remember you, You're the one who made My dreams come true A few kisses ago. I remember you, You're the one who said "I love you, too," I do. Didn't you know? I remember, too, A distant bell, And stars that fell like rain Out of the blue. When my life is through, And the angels ask me to recall The thrill of them all, Then I shall tell them I remember you. |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Living for you is easy living
Its easy to live when youre in love And Im so in love There is nothing in life but you I never regret the years that Im giving Theyre easy to give when youre in love Im happy to do whatever I do for you For you maybe Im a fool But its fun People say you rule me with one wave of your hand Darling, its grand They just dont understand Living for you is easy living Its easy to live when youre in love And Im so in love Theres nothing in life but you ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By HENSLEY, KEN <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
You stepped out of a dream
You are too wonderful to be what you seem! Could there be eyes like yours, could there be lips like yours Could there be smiles like yours, honest and truly? You stepped out of a cloud I want to take you away, away from the crowd And have you all to myself, alone and apart out of a dream, safe in my heart You stepped out of a dream You are too wonderful to be what you seem! Could there be eyes like yours, could there be lips like yours Could there be smiles like yours, honest and truly? You stepped out of a cloud I want to take you away, away from the crowd And have you all to myself, alone and apart out of a dream, safe in my heart |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Some enchanted evening
You may see a stranger, you may see a stranger Across a crowded room And somehow you know, You know even then That somewhere you'll see her Again and again. Some enchanted evening Someone may be laughin', You may hear her laughin' Across a crowded room And night after night, As strange as it seems The sound of her laughter Will sing in your dreams. Who can explain it? Who can tell you why? Fools give you reasons, Wise men never try. Some enchanted evening When you find your true love, When you feel her call you Across a crowded room, Then fly to her side, And make her your own Or all through your life you May dream all alone. Once you have found her, Never let her go. Once you have found her, Never let her go! |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Hide your heart from sight, lock your dreams at night
It could happen to you Don't count stars or you might stumble Someone drops a sigh and down you tumble Keep an eye on spring, run when church bells ring It could happen to you All I did was wonder how your arms would be And it happened to me Keep an eye on spring, run when church bells ring It could happen to you All I did was wonder how your arms would be And it happened to me |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
Will you take part in my life, my love
That is my dream Life is but a dream; it's what you make it Always try to give; don't ever take it Life has its music, life has its song of love, love Life is but a dream, and I dream of you Strange as it seems, all night I see you I'm tryin' to tell you just what you mean to me I love you with all my heart I adore you and all your lovin' charms I want you to do your part Come here to my open arms Life is but a dream, & we can live it Oh we can make a love none to compare with Oh will you take part in my life, my love That is my dream |
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from Art Garfunkel - Some Enchanted Evening (2007)
If I loved you,
Time and again I would try to say All I'd want you to know. If I loved you, Words wouldn't come in an easy way Round in circles I'd go! Longin' to tell you, But afraid and shy, I'd let my golden chances pass me by! Soon you'd leave me, Off you would go in the mist of day, Never, never to know how I loved you If I loved you. |
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from Simon & Garfunkel - Wednesday Morning 3 A.M. (1964)
Well you can tell the world about this
You can tell the nation about that Tell'em what the master has done Tell'em that the gospel has come Tell'em that the victory's been won He brought joy,joy,joy,joy,joy,joy, Into my heart Well my Lord spoke, he spoke so well Yes he did, yes he did Talked about the flames that burn in hell Yes he did, yes he did Now my Lord spoke, he spoke so well Yes he did, yes he did Talked about the children of Israel Yes he did, yes he did He brought joy,joy,joy into my heart Well my Lord spoke, he spoke to me Yes he did, yes he did Talkin' about a man from Galilee Yes he did, yes he did My Lord spoke, he spoke to me Yes he did, yes he did Talkin' about a man from Galilee Yes he did, yes he did He brought joy joy, joy into my heart Well I don't know but I've been told Yes he did, yes he did Streets of heaven are paved with gold Yes he did, yes he did Now the Jordan River is chilly and wide Yes he did, yes he did I got a home on the other side Yes he did, yes he did He brought joy,joy,joy into my heart - |
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