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___________________ another mourning morning, usual signs of warning, wanted to wash away the distress signs of no sleep, turned on the tap, out came only troubled waters, my only friend, the voice from the mirror, pretending to be coming from me, speaking: Oh Lord, Oh Lord! *is there no surcease for me, somewhere, can I find, little bites, small plates, pieces of peace, the kind of kindness that eases, repairs the dividers of mind, the country stone fences that been growing wilder, when, troubled child of 10, window breaking, beyond youthful mischievousness, evil streaked, so deemed* Give me a boat, give me a bridge, give me a road, a home, one of those things poets, songwriters about, wax lyrical, Oh Lord, give me time, 45 seconds, even two or three, Being strong, being confident, am I not entitled to that, a boat, sturdy mast, cause sailing from storm to storm, just glimpsing dry land, is that too much, a pale beyond? love, nah, a bridge too far, not even on the menu, not blinded, I am off key, not well enough, between the peaks between, *I am out of sync, bubbling discombobulated, a **** besided, behind, lend me a finger, not even a hand, a kernel, not even a cob, a string, forget a rope, a washcloth to bathe and dry,* lay me down, lay me down, to live, even just not dying.
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 1:08 PM UTC
troubled waters, Paul
___________________ another mourning morning, usual signs of warning, wanted to wash away the distress signs of no sleep, turned on the tap, out came only troubled waters, my only friend, the voice from the mirror, pretending to be coming from me, speaking: Oh Lord, Oh Lord! *is there no surcease for me, somewhere, can I find, little bites, small plates, pieces of peace, the kind of kindness that eases, repairs the dividers of mind, the country stone fences that been growing wilder, when, troubled child of 10, window breaking, beyond youthful mischievousness, evil streaked, so deemed* Give me a boat, give me a bridge, give me a road, a home, one of those things poets, songwriters about, wax lyrical, Oh Lord, give me time, 45 seconds, even two or three, Being strong, being confident, am I not entitled to that, a boat, sturdy mast, cause sailing from storm to storm, just glimpsing dry land, is that too much, a pale beyond? love, nah, a bridge too far, not even on the menu, not blinded, I am off key, not well enough, between the peaks between, *I am out of sync, bubbling discombobulated, a **** besided, behind, lend me a finger, not even a hand, a kernel, not even a cob, a string, forget a rope, a washcloth to bathe and dry,* lay me down, lay me down, to live, even just not dying.
When you’re weary, feeling small When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all, all I'm on your side, oh, when times get rough And friends just can't be found Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down When you're down and out When you're on the street When evening falls so hard I will comfort you I'll take your part, oh, when darkness comes And pain is all around Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Sail on silver girl Sail on by Your time has come to shine All your dreams are on their way See how they shine Oh, if you need a friend I'm sailing right behind Like a bridge over troubled water I will ease your mind Like a bridge over troubled water I will ease your mind Source: LyricFind Songwriters: Paul Simon
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 1:08 PM UTC
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