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Paroles et musique :Paul Simon
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I   am just a poor boy though my story's seldom t  old
I have s  quandered my existence
On a p  ocket full of mumbles such are p  romises
All lies in j  est 'til a m  an hears what he w  ants to hear
And disregards the r  est                    
 
 
Well I l  eft my home and my family
I was no more than a b  oy in the co  mpany of strangers
In the quiet of the railway station ru  nning scared l  aying low
Seeking o  ut the poor qua  rters where the ragged people g  o
Looking f  or the places o  nly th  ey would k  now
 
 
L  ie-la-Lie Lie-la-L  ie Lie Lie-la-Lie
Lie-la-L  ie Lie-la-L  ie Lie Lie Lie L  ie La-La-La-La L  ie
 
 
Only s  eeking workman's wages
I come looking for a j  ob but I get no o  ffers
Just a co  me-on from the whores on Seventh A  venue
I do decl  are there were t  imes when I was s  o lonesome
I took some comfort t  here                   
 
 
In a-la  ying out my winter clothes
And wishing I was h  ome going h  ome
Where the N  ew York City winters aren't a-bl  eeding me
Bleeding m  e going h  ome
 
 
L  a La La L  a La   La    
La-L  a La La La-La L  a La   La-La  
La-L  a La   La La  
 
 
In the c  learing stands a boxer and a fighter by his t  rade
And he c  arries the reminders
Of every bloke that laid him down or c  left him
'Til he cried out in his anger and his s  hame
I am le  aving I am le  aving but the fighter still r  emains  
 
 
L  ie-la-Lie Lie-la-L  ie Lie Lie-la-Lie
Lie-la-L  ie Lie-la-L  ie Lie Lie Lie L  ie La-La-La-La L  ie
 
 
                 
 

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