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Simon And Garfunkel |
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Miscellaneous |
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A Hazy Shade Of Winter (P Simon, 1966) |
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Time, |
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Time, |
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Time, see what's become of me |
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While I looked around for my possibilities. |
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I was so hard to please. |
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Look around, |
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Leaves are brown, |
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And the sky is a hazy shade of winter. |
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Hear the Salvation Army band. |
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Down by the riverside's |
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Bound to be a better ride |
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Than what you've got planned. |
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Carry your cup in your hand. |
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And look around. |
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Leaves are brown. |
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And the sky is a hazy shade of winter. |
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Hang on to your hopes, my friend. |
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That's an easy thing to say, |
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But if your hopes should pass away |
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Simply pretend that you can build them again. |
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Look around, |
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The grass is high, |
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The fields are ripe, |
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It's the springtime of my life. |
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Seasons change with the scenery; |
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Weaving time in a tapestry. |
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Won't you stop and remember me |
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At any convenient time? |
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Funny how my memory skips |
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Looking over manuscripts |
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Of unpublished rhyme. |
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Drinking my vodka and lime, |
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I look around, |
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Leaves are brown, |
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And the sky is a hazy shade of winter. |
