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A Hazy Shade of Winter (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

Time, Time, Time, see what's become of me While I looked around for my possibilities. I was so hard to please. Look around, Leaves are brown, And the sky is a hazy shade of winter.

Sparrow (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

Who will love a little sparrow Who's traveled far and cries for rest?

Blessed (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

My words trickle down from 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

Homeward Bound (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

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.

Benedictus (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

Benedictus qui est venit In nomine Domine In nomine In nomine In nomine Domine In nomine Domine In nomine In nomine In nomine Domine

The Dangling Conversation (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

It's a still life water color, Of a now late afternoon, As the sun shines through the curtained lace And shadows wash the room.

I Am a Rock (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

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.

The Sound of Silence (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

Hello darkness my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping left the seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains within the sound

A Church Is Burning (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

A church is burning, the flames rise higher, Like hands that are praying, a-glow in the sky, Like hands that are praying the fire is saying "You can burn down my churches but I shall be free."

Leaves That Are Green (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

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 in the wind And they crumble in your hand Once my heart was filled with the love of

He Was My Brother (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

He was my brotherFive years older than IHe was my brotherTwenty three years oldthe day he diedFreedom writerThey cursed my brotherto his faceGo home outsiderThis town's gonna be yourburyin placeHe ...

A Poem on the Underground Wall (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

The last train is nearly due The underground is closing soon And in the dark deserted station Restless in anticipation A man waits in the shadows His restless eyes leap and scratch At all that they can

For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

what a dream I had Pressed in Organdy Clothed in crinoline Of smocky burgundy Softer than the rain I wandered empty streets down Past the shop displays I heard cathedral bells Tripping down the alleyways

You Don't Know Where Your Interest Lies (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

me, You should know that I'm womanly wise Still you try to manipulate me You don't know where your interest lies No, you don't know where your interest lies You don't begin to comprehend You're just a

The 59th Street Bridge Song (Feelin' Groovy) (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967) Simon & Garfunkel

Slow down, you move too fast.You got to make the morning last.Just kicking down the cobble stones.Looking for fun and feelin' groovy.Hello lamppost, What cha knowing?I've come to watch your flowers...

Hazy Shade Of Winter Simon & Garfunkel

Look around, Leaves are brown, And the sky is a hazy shade of winter. Hear the Salvation Army band.

A Hazy Shade Of Winter Simon & Garfunkel

Time, time, time See what's become of me, while I looked around for my possibilities I was so hard to please * But look around Leaves are brown And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hear the Salvation

A Hazy Shade of Winter Simon and Garfunkel

Time, time, time See what's become of me, while I looked around for my possibilities I was so hard to please * But look around Leaves are brown And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hear the

A Hazy Shade Of Winte Simon And Garfunkel

Time, time, time See what's become of me, while I looked around for my possibilities I was so hard to please But look around Leaves are brown And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hear the Salvation

Bookends Theme Simon & Garfunkel

Simon & Garfunkel - Bookends Theme [Bookends (Reissue) / #01] (0:32) Simon & Garfunkel - Save The Life Of My Child [Bookends (Reissue) / #02] (2:48) Simon & Garfunkel - America [Bookends (Reissue)

The Boxer (live) Simon & Garfunkel

I am just a poor boy Though my story's 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

Overs (Live) Simon & Garfunkel

The game is over, over, over No good times, no bad times There's no times at all Just The New York Times Sitting on the windowsill Near the flowers We might as well be apart It hardly matters We sleep

The Boxer (Live) Simon and Garfunkel

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

the boxer Simon & Garfunkel

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

the boxer Simon & Garfunkel

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

The Boxer Garfunkel, Simon

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

The Boxer Simon & Garfunkel

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

The Boxer Simon & Garfunkel

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 Boxer (El Boxeador) Simon & Garfunkel

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

A HAZY SHADE OF WINTER Simon&Garf..

Time time time see what's become of me While I looked around for my possibilities I was so hard to please But look around leaves are brown And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hear the salvation

A HAZY SHADE OF WINTER Simon&Garf..

Time time time see what's become of me While I looked around for my possibilities I was so hard to please But look around leaves are brown And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hear the salvation

Overs Live Simon And Garfunkel

No good times, no bad times, There's no times at all, Just The New York Times, Sitting on the windowsill Near the flowers. We might as well be apart.

Overs (Live) Simon And Garfunkel

The game is over, over, over No good times, no bad times There's no times at all Just The New York Times Sitting on the windowsill Near the flowers We might as well be apart It hardly matters We

The Boxer Simon and Garfunkel

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

The Only Living Boy In New York Simon & Garfunkel

Da-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da and here I am, The only living boy in New York. I get the news I need on the weather report. I can gather all the news I need on the weather report.

The boxer(번역판) Simon & Garfunkel

The Boxer 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

Overs Simon & Garfunkel

The game is over, over, over No good times, no bad times There's no times at all Just The New York Times Sitting on the windowsill Near the flowers We might as well be apart It hardly matters We sleep

Old Friends Simon & Garfunkel

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

Old Friends/Bookends Simon & Garfunkel

A newspaper blown through the grass Falls on the round toes On the high shoes Of the old friends. Old friends, Winter companions, The old men Lost in their overcoats, Waiting for the sunset.

Old Friend/ Bookends Simon & Garfunkel

A newspaper blown through the grass Falls on the round toes On the high shoes Of the old friends. Old friends, Winter companions, The old men Lost in their overcoats, Waiting for the sunset.

The Boxer Simon and Garfunkel

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

the box simon and garfunkel

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

Old Friends / Bookends Simon & Garfunkel

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

Old Friend / Bookends Simon & Garfunkel

Old friends Old friends Sat on their park bench 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

NY Pie Brakes

Oh my lord, she sure looks pretty Running around in New York City Look in her eyes, she's a princess in disguise Oh-ho, get me a pony Whoop-de-loop-de look at those buildings Later on lo-da-lo looking

The Boxer [해석] Simon & Garfunkel

The Boxer - Simon & Garfunkel I am just a poor boy, though my story\'s seldom told, I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful of mumbles, such are promises All lies and jest, still, a man hears

Flight to NY 차울

, I don't care Booked a flight for New York (New York) Listening to the New World Symphony I'm desperate for some new things I'm desperate for new feelings The name of the city already got it Oh no, no

NY(f)C 매미(MEMI)

New York ******* City Never stop raining New York ******* City Not what I expected It’s not the same It’s not the same New York ******* City Not what I expected New York ******* City Everything is just

Save The Life Of My Child Simon & Garfunkel

A boy sat on the ledge An old man who had fainted was revived And everyone agreed 'twould be a miracle indeed If the boy survived "Save the life of my child!"

Sparrow (Live) Simon & Garfunkel

Who will love a little sparrow Who's traveled far and cries for rest Not I said the Oak Tree I won't share my branches with no sparrow's nest And my blanket of leaves won't warm her cold breast Who will