America Lyrics

Time it was, and what a time it was, it wasA time of innocence, A time of confidencesLong ago, it must be, I have a photographPreserve your memories; They're all that's left you...Read Full Lyrics

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 ...Read Full Lyrics

Wish I was a Kellogg's CornflakeFloatin' in my bowl takin' movies,Relaxin' awhile, livin' in style,Talkin' to a raisin who 'caisson'ly plays L.A.,Casually glancing at his toupee.Wi...Read Full Lyrics

I'd rather be a sparrow than a snailYes I would, if I could, I surely wouldI'd rather be a hammer than a nailYes I would, if I only could, I surely wouldAway, I'd rather sail awayL...Read Full Lyrics

Slow down, you move too fastYou got to make the morning lastJust kicking down the cobblestonesLooking for fun and feeling groovyBa da-da da-da da-da, feeling groovyHello lamppost, ...Read Full Lyrics

Fog's rollin' in off the East River bankLike a shroud it covers Bleeker StreetFills the alleys where men sleepHides the shepherd from the sheepVoices leaking from a sad cafeSmiling...Read Full Lyrics

And here's to you, Mrs. RobinsonJesus loves you more than you will know Wo wo woGod bless you, please, Mrs. RobinsonHeaven holds a place for those who pray Hey hey hey, hey hey hey...Read Full Lyrics

The night sets softly with the hush of falling leavesCasting shivering shadows on the houses through the treesAnd the light from a street lamp paints a pattern on my wallLike the p...Read Full Lyrics

[Art Garfunkel recorded old people in various locations in NewYork and Los Angeles over aperiod of several months. These voices were taken from thosetapes.]...Read Full Lyrics

And here's to you, Mrs. RobinsonJesus loves you more than you will know Wo wo woGod bless you, please, Mrs. RobinsonHeaven holds a place for those who pray Hey hey hey, hey hey hey...Read Full Lyrics