The Paul Simon Songbook

Patterns-Paul Simon The night sets softly With the hush of falling leaves, Casting shivering shadows On the houses through the trees, And the light from a street lamp Paints a pattern on my wall, Like the pieces of a puzzle Or a child's uneven scrawl

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 walks she′ll prowl the night; July, she will fly And give no warning to her flight. August, die sh

Paul Simon - The Side of a Hill On the side of a hill In a land called somewhere A little boy lays asleep in the earth While down in the valley a cruel war rages And people forget what a childs life is worth On the side of a hill a little cloud weeps

<Kathy＇s Song> -- (P. Simon, 1965) Simon and Garfunkel I hear the drizzle of the rain Like a memory it falls Soft and warm continuing Tapping on my roof and walls. And from the shelter of my mind Through the window of my eyes I gaze beyond the rain-

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:09.78]I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song. [00:16.48]Im twenty-two now but I wont be for long [00:21.73]Time hurries on. [00:25.11]And the leaves that are green turn to brown, [00:33.97]And they wither with the wind, [

A winter＇s day In a deep and dark December; I am alone, Gazing from my window to the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow. I am a rock, I am an island. I＇ve built walls, A fortress deep and mighty, That none may penetrate. I have n

hello darkness my old friend. i've come to talk with you again. because a vision softly creeping left its seeds while i was sleeping. and the vision that was planted in my brain still remains with the sound of silence 你好,黑暗,我的老朋友 我又来和你聊天 因为一个幻影轻轻的潜行