Тексты песни «The Boxer»

By Paul Simon I'm just a poor boy Though my story's seldom told I have squadered my resistance For a pocketful of numbles Such are promises, all lies and jest Still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the...

Couldn't ask for a better day, two by two To the ring to the right point of view Each retreat to the corner that's defined by you To the ring to the right point of Lonely Reign She is the Boxer, she knows When...

I can't seem to shake this feeling I can't seem to put it down I can't seem to shake this feeling I can't seem to put it down down down down But I must remember I'm a hustler I'm a full moon I'm a tiger sleeping...

"The Boxer" A bruised full moon play fights with the stars, This place is our prison, it's cells are the bars. So take me to town, I want to dance with the city, Show me something ugly and show me something pretty...

(Paul Simon) I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom told I have squandered my existence On a pocket full of mumbles such are promises All lies in jest, till a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards...

"The Boxer" (originally by Simon & Garfunkel) 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 Still a man hears what he...

[Originally by Simon & Garfunkel] 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 jest, still the man hears what he wants to...

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 jest, still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest...

When you said this was a fight You weren't kidding When you said this was a fight You weren't kidding, kidding 'Cuz my ribs are bruised And it's just round two When you said this was a fight You weren't kidding When...

I am just a poor boy and my story's seldom told I've squandered my resistance for a pocketful of mumbles, such are promises All lies and jest, still the man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest, hmmmm...

I'm 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 jest still a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest When I...

I am just a poor boy Though my story's seldom told I have squandered my resistance For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises All lies and jests Still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest When...

You gotta move in ! Suppose that what you drink? Deep or not at all? What on earth are you, Are you going to do? Live a leisured life Move into the ball ! Move into the ball ! And not away from it ! A week...

(Paul Simon) 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 still a man hears What he wants to hear and disregards the...