m eleven months old, dangling from my daddy's knee. There I go, it's my graduation, I'm picking up a bogus degree. That's me. Early me. That's me. Well
'm eleven months old, dangling from my daddy's knee There I go, it's my graduation I'm picking up a bogus degree That's me Early me. That's me Well I
Tradução: Simon, Paul. Ese soy yo.
Wonder) There are people dying (Stevie Wonder) Oh, and it's time to lend a hand to life (Paul Simon) The greatest gift of all (Paul Simon/Kenny Rogers
from Mary Who heard it from Ruth Who swore on the bible She's telling the truth I heard it from Simon Who heard it from James Confirming with Sarah That
before the time of your deal (uh) and now that you got signed, oh it's clear and it's simple, you're only makin' music that you pretend that you're into
S. Disciple, Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S
world must come together as one [Stevie Wonder] There are people dying [Paul Simon] And it's time to lend a hand to life [Paul Simon & Kenny Rogers
friend who feels at ease I don't know a dream that's not been shattered or driven to its knees Oh, but it's alright, it's alright for we lived so well
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 imagin-ation they lack Everything's the same
: 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
Paul Simon Hey, Schoolgirl in the second row The teacher's lookin' over so I got to whisper way down low To say, "Who-bop-a-loo-chi-bop, let's meet
shots but you ain't ready to die in your fast car, yeah, in your fast car Paul Simon, talk to 'em [Interlude: Paul Simon] When that fast car picks you
: [feat. Paul Simon] [Chorus:] Walk tall, walk tall Even if you fall get up Stand tall, stand tall Even if you fall get up Walk tall, walk tall Even
out of rhyme, In syncopated time And The Dangling Conversation And the superficial sighs Are the borders of our lives. Yes we speak of things that matter, With words that