Far away when the day is raining. Far away when the sky is blue. Anytime at all. . Take me away from it all. Take me away. . Long ago, where the western breezes.
So long, Frank Lloyd Wright. I can't believe your song is gone so soon. I barely learned the tune. So soon. So soon. . I'll remember Frank Lloyd Wright.
I'm tired of tracing vapor trail, ghost letters in the sky. Living life in daydreams, watching precious time get by. Circle around this great big world, just chasing smoke.
I don't have plans and schemes. And I don't have hopes and dreams. I don't have anything. Since I don't have you. . I don't have fond desires. And I don't have happy hours.
Since we can no longer make it, girl,. I found a new place to live my life.. It's really no place at all,. Just a hole in the wall, you see.. It's cold and dusty but I let it be,.
"If they ever drop the bomb," you said. "I'll find you in the flames". But now we act like people. Who don't know each other's names. . Well, sometimes it makes me sad, you know.
(The song is repeated twice. It's. the album track played twice in a row with a string and flute interlude. between the two.). Are you going to Scarborough Fair?.
I met you once before the first time. Cinema 1 or 2, I noticed you. Standing in line, your eyes met mine. And I could not look away. . There we were in a perfect moment.
Everyone has gone away. Can you hear me? Can you hear me?. No one cared enough to stay. Can you hear me?. . You must remember me, old man. I know that you can if you try.
Released on Still Crazy After All These Years (Paul Simon) and Breakaway (Art Garfunkel). . In my little town, I grew up believing. God keeps His eye on us all.
Mary was an only child. Nobody held her, nobody smiled. She was born in a trailer, wretched and poor. And she shone like a gem in a five and dime store.
I've been so unlucky, I'm no good at playing games. I remember their facesforget their names. Thought I'd found the right one, but she hasn't found me.
The answer. Took some searchin' for,. But you think you understand.. With the lights still off,. Our clothes still on the floor,. And your head in your hands.
Lenas been burning both ends of her candle.. Shes over her head in complication and scandal.. But Lena takes her troubles in stride.. As she runs to the bottle,.
I hear the drizzle of the rain. Like a memory it falls. Soft and warm continuing. Tapping on my roof and walls.. . And from the shelter of my mind. Through the window of my eyes.
Went to school in cars, in our cars, pretty girls. Cruisin' after the game, watchin' radio. Let your baby know in cars, restaurant mobile. Two behind the wheel like double-neck guitars.
(Alan Jay Lerner/Frederick Loewe). . I've grown accustomed to her face,. She almost makes the day begin. I've grown accustomed to the tune. She whistles night an' noon.
I wonder why it is the sky's so quiet tonight,. there's not a cloud in sight,. just burning stars.. it seems strange to me, the way the waves obey. the moon that shines above.
I shall sing, sing my song. Be it right, be it wrong. In the night, in the day. Anyhow, anyway. . I shall sing. La la la. La la la. La la la. . With my heart, with my soul.
My love must be a kind of blind love. I can't see anyone but you. . Are the stars out tonight?. I don't know if it's cloudy or bright. I only have eyes for you, dear.