Monkeys stand for honesty. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
At The Zoo |
After changes upon changes we are more or less the same. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
The Boxer |
People talking without speaking, people hearing without listening, people writing songs that voices never share, and no one dare disturb the sound of silence. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
The Sound Of Silence |
Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio? A nation turns it's lonely eyes to you. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Mrs. Robinson |
Blessed are the sat upon, spat upon, ratted on. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Blessed |
Jesus loves you more than you will know, wo wo wo. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Mrs. Robinson |
A vision softly creeping, left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain, still remains within the sound of silence. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
The Sound Of Silence |
I have squandered my resistance for a pocket full of mumbles, such are promises. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
The Boxer |
I've learned the truth from Lenny Bruce. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
A Simple Desultory Philippic |
Life I love you, all is groovy. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
59th Street Bridge Song |
Slow down, you move too fast, got to make the morning last. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
59th Street Bridge Song |
Through the corridors of sleep past the shadows dark and deep, my mind dances and leaps in confusion. I don't know what is real I can't touch what I feel, and I hide behind the shield of my illusion. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Flowers Never Bend With Rainfall |
Time, time, time, see what's become of me, while I looked around for my possibilities. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
A Hazy Shade Of Winter |
Ask me and I will play all the love that I hold inside. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Song For The Asking |
On a tour of one night stands, my suitcase and guitar at hand, and every stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one man band. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Homeward Bound |
Just a come-on from the whores on 7th Avenue. I do declare, there were times I was so lonesome I took some comfort there. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
The Boxer |
Hello, lamp post, whatcha knowin'? I've come to watch your flowers growin'. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
59th Street Bridge Song |
Wish I was a Kellogg's Cornflakes floating in my bowl. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Punky's Dilemma |
I won't disturb the slumber of feelings that have died. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
I Am A Rock |