Homeward Bound Lyrics

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...Read Full Lyrics

I'm sitting in the railway station.Got a ticket to my destination.On a tour of one-night stands my suitcase and guitar in hand.And every stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one...Read Full Lyrics

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thymeRemember me to one who lives thereShe once was a true love of mineTell her to make me a cambric shirtParsley, sa...Read Full Lyrics

I'm sitting in the railway stationGot a ticket to my destinationOn a tour of one-night stands my suitcase and guitar in handAnd every stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one-ma...Read Full Lyrics

I am just a poor boy.Though my story's seldom told,I have squandered my resistanceFor a pocket full of mumbles, such are promisesAll lies and jestsStill a man hears what he wants t...Read Full Lyrics

He was my brotherFive years older than IHe was my brotherTwenty-three years old the day he diedFreedom writerThey cursed my brother to his faceGo home outsiderThis town's gonna be ...Read Full Lyrics

Old friends, old friends,Sat on their parkbench like bookendsA newspaper blown through the grassFalls on the round toesof the high shoes of the old friendsOld friends, winter compa...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

Last night I had the strangest dream I ever dreamed before I dreamed the world had all agreed To put an end to war I dreamed I saw a mighty room The room was filled with men And th...Read Full Lyrics

I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love,As she lies here beside me asleep with the night.Her hair in a fine mist floats on my pillow, Reflecting the flow of the winte...Read Full Lyrics