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
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
I am just a poor boyThough my story's seldom toldI have squandered my resistanceFor a pocket full of mumbles, such are promisesAll lies and jestsStill a man hears what he wants to ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
April come she willWhen streams are ripe and swelled with rainMay she will stayResting in my arms againJune she'll change her tuneIn restless walks she'll prowl the nightJuly she w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
"The problem is all inside your head", she said to meThe answer is easy if you take it logicallyI'd like to help you in your struggle to be freeThere must be fifty ways to leave yo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
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
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
Slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip slidin' away I know a man, he came from my home town He wore his passion for his woman...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
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
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
Mama pajama rolled out of bed, she ran to the police stationWhen the cop found out, he began to shout, he started the investigationAnd it's against the law, it was against the lawW...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
The first thing I remember, I was lying in my bedI couldn't 'ave been no more than one or twoAnd I remember there's a radio, coming from the room next doorMy mother laughed away so...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
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
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel