New York, to that tall skyline I come, flyin' in from London to your doorNew York, lookin' down on Central ParkWhere they say you should not wander after darkNew York, like a scene...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
The last train is nearly dueThe underground is closing soonAnd in the dark deserted stationRestless in anticipationA man waits in the shadowsHis restless eyes leap and scratchAt al...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
I hear the drizzle of the rainLike a memory it fallsSoft and warm continuingTapping on my roof and wallsAnd from the shelter of my mindThrough the window of my eyesI gaze beyond th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes togetherI've got some real estate here in my bagSo we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner's piesAnd we walked off to look for Ame...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
Time, time time, see what's become of meWhile I looked around for my possibilitiesI was so hard to pleaseDon't look aroundThe leaves are brownAnd the sky is a hazy shade of winterH...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
This is the early evening edition of the news.The recent fight in the House of Representatives was over the open housing section of the Civil Rights Bill.Brought traditional enemi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song.I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for longTime hurries on.And the leaves that are green turn to brown,And they wither with the wind,An...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
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
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
Old friends, old friendsSat on their park bench 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