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Текст песни Paul Simon - The Boxer

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I am just a poor boy, though my storys 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 left my home and my family I was no more than a boy,In the company of strangers,In the quiet of a railway station, runnin scared.Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters,Where the ragged people go.Lookin for the places, only they would know.Lie-la-lie ...Asking only workmans wages I come lookin for a job,But I get no offers,Just a come-on from the whores on seventh avenue.I do declare there were times when I was so lonesome,I took some comfort there.Oooh la, la, la ...And the years are rollin by me.They are rockin evenly.I am older than I once was, and younger than Ill be.Thats not unusual.It isnt strange,After changes upon changes, we are more or less the same.After changes, we are more or less the same.Lie-la-lie ...Then Im laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was gone,Going home, where the new york city winters arent bleedin me.Leadin me, to goin home.In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade,And he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down,Or cut him til he cried out in his anger and his shame,"i am leaving, I am leaving."But the fighter still remains.Lie-la-lie ...

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