Paul Simon Art Garfunkel lyrics

Paul Simon Art Garfunkel lyrics

"Mrs Robinson Lyrics"

Stained Glass Horizon Lyrics
Stained glass horizon Trapped in tombs of day No energy to run - nowhere to escape Fortune left behind you Blank dice is your gain Opium moon is rising The summer it never came


And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson

Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)

God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson

Heaven holds a place for those who pray

(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)



We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files

We'd like to help you learn to help yourself

Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes
The Analyst Lyrics
Prepare yourself to meet a girl who can not sleep Dividing every question 'til the questions are complete Every twisted tongue she studies everyone she won't leave any stone unturned the night is oh so you
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Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home



And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson

Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)

God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson

Heaven holds a place for those who pray

(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)



Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes

Put it in your pantry with your cupca
That Secret Place Lyrics
CHORUS We ought to go away to that secret place Why don't we leave today to that secret place For (Repeat) A paradise of With the sand and the waves s
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It's a little secret, just the Robinsons' affair

Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids



Coo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs Robinson

Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)

God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson

Heaven holds a place for those who pray

(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)



Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday af
Moving Trucks Lyrics
Tell me that you're feeling trapped in this life, thinking of moving away You say that it's all for the best, we'll both be better off that way My jaw hits the floor as the words sink in I didn't know you fel
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Going to the candidates debate

Laugh about it, shout about it

When you've got to choose

Ev'ry way you look at it, you lose



Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio

A nation turns its lonely eyes to you (Woo, woo, woo)

What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson

Joltin' Joe has left and gone away

(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)


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