: 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
: 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 could,
: Words & music by Paul Simon Many's the time I've been mistaken And many times confused Yes, and often felt forsaken And certainly misused Oh, but
: Words & music by Paul Simon 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
: When you're weary, feeling small, When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all; I'm on your side. When times get rough And friends just can'
: CHORUS Cecilia, you're breaking my heart, You're shaking my confidence daily. Oh Cecilia, I'm down on m my knees, I'm begging you please to come
: I am just a poor boy. Though my story's seldom told, I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful of mumbles, Such are ppromises All lies and
: 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
: I am a citizen of the planet I was born here I'm going to die here Come what may I am entitled by my birth To the treasures of the earth No one must
: Time it was, and what a time it was, it was A time of innocence, a time of confidences Long ago, it must be, I have a photograph Preserve your memories
: Words & music by Paul Simon Time, time, time, see what's become of me While I looked around for my possibilities. I was so hard to please. but look
: 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.
: Words & music by Paul Simon Old friends, Old friends Sat on their park bench Like bookends. A newspaper blown though the grass Falls on the round
: Words & music by Paul Simon Someone told me It's all happening at the zoo. I do believe it I do believe it's true. Hum Hum Hum Hum It's a light and
: My daddy was the faamily bassman My mamma was an engineer And I was born one dark gray morn With music coming in my ears In my ears. CHORUS They
: "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
: 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
: Are you goin' 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
