Simon & Garfunkel - A Hazy Shade Of Winter
This seemed like an appropriate song to accompany my Project 365 photos from today.
Simon & Garfunkel - A Hazy Shade Of Winter
This seemed like an appropriate song to accompany my Project 365 photos from today.
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Simon & Garfunkel - Patterns
“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.Up a narrow flight of stairs
In a narrow little room,
As I lie upon my bed
In the early evening gloom.
Impaled on my wall
My eyes can dimly see
The pattern of my life
And the puzzle that is me.From the moment of my birth
To the instant of my death,
There are patterns I must follow
Just as I must breathe each breath.
Like a rat in a maze
The path before me lies,
And the pattern never alters
Until the rat dies.And the pattern still remains
On the wall where darkness fell,
And it’s fitting that it should,
For in darkness I must dwell.
Like the color of my skin,
Or the day that I grow old,
My life is made of patterns
That can scarcely be controlled.”
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Simon & Garfunkel - America
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The Only Living Boy In New York - Simon & Garfunkel
This song is always an auto-Reblog!
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Simon and Garfunkel - The Only Living Boy In New York
This fits how I feel this morning, as the *only* person working in my office building…
Good morning, Tumblrs!
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Hazy Shade of Winter - Simon & Garfunkel
Hang on to your hopes, my friend
That’s an easy thing to say, but if your hopes should pass away
Simply pretend
That you can build them again
Seems like the perfect song to post on a day like today.
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The Only Living Boy in New York - Simon & Garfunkel

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