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Simon Garfunkel Concert In Central Park

: I'm sittin' in the railway station Got a ticket for my destination, mmm On a tour of one night stands My suitcase and guitar in hand And every

: "Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together I've got some real estate here in my bag" So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner

: Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine Tell

: April come she will When streams are ripe and swelled with rain May, she will stay Resting in my arms again June, she'll change her tune In restless

: Slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip slidin' away I know a man, he came from my home

: New York -- to that tall skyline I come Flyin' in from London to your door New York -- lookin' down on Central Park Where they say you should not

: I am just a poor boy Though my story's seldom told I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful of mumbles Such are promises All lies and jests

: The first thing I remember I was lying in my bed I couldn't have been no more than one or two I remember there's a radio comin' from the room next

: When you're weary Feeling small When tears are in your eyes I will dry them all I'm on your side When times get rough And friends just can't