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Paul Simon
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Dangling Conversation
Paul Simon & Art Garfunkel And you read your Emily Dickinson, And I my Robert Frost, And we note our place with bookmarkers That measure what we've lost. Like a poem poorly written We are verses out of rhythm, Couplets out of rhyme, In syncopated time And The Dangling Conversation And the superficial sighs Are the borders of our lives.
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Yes we speak of things that matter, With words that must be said, 'Can analysis be worthwhile?' 'Is the theater really dead?' And how the room is softly faded And I only kiss your shadow, I cannot feel your hand, You're a stranger now unto me Lost in The Dangling Conversation And the superficial sighs In the borders of our lives
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