Paul Simon - So Beautiful Or So What | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm gonna make a chicken gumbo Toss some sausage in the pot I'm gonna flavor it with okra Cheyenne pepper to make it hot You know life is what we make of it
Paul Simon - Mrs. Robinson | Текст Иностранной Песни
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
Paul Simon - American Tune | Текст Иностранной Песни
Many's the time I've been mistaken And many times confused Yes, and I've often felt forsaken And certainly misused Oh, but I'm alright, I'm
Paul Simon - Peace Like A River | Текст Иностранной Песни
Ah, peace like a river ran through the city Long past the midnight curfew, we sat starry-eyed Ooh, oh, we were satisfied, ooh, and I remember Misinformation followed us like a
Paul Simon - Have A Good Time | Текст Иностранной Песни
Yesterday it was my birthday I hung one more year on the line I should be depressed, my life's a mess But I'm having a good time Oh, I've been loving and
Paul Simon - Old Friends | Текст Иностранной Песни
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
Paul Simon - April Come She Will | Текст Иностранной Песни
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
Paul Simon - The Afterlife | Текст Иностранной Песни
After I died and the makeup had dried I went back to my place No moon that night but a heavenly light Shone on my face Still I thought it was odd, there was no sign of
Paul Simon - Papa Hobo | Текст Иностранной Песни
It's carbonide monoxide The ol' Detroit perfume It hangs on the highways in the mornin' And it lays you down by noon Oh, Papa Hobo You can see that
Paul Simon - I Am A Rock | Текст Иностранной Песни
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