Текст песни Simon and Garfunkel - MRS. ROBINSON
Simon and Garfunkel - MRS. ROBINSON слова песни
And here`s to you, Mrs. RobinsonJesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)God bless you please, Mrs. RobinsonHeaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)We`d like to know a little bit about you for our filesWe`d like to help you learn to help yourselfLook around you, all you see are sympathetic eyesStroll around the grounds until you feel at homeAnd here`s to you, Mrs. RobinsonJesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)God bless you please, Mrs. RobinsonHeaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goesPut it in your pantry with your cupcakesIt`s a little secret, just the Robinsons` affairMost of all, you`ve got to hide it from the kidsCoo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs RobinsonJesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)God bless you please, Mrs. RobinsonHeaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoonGoing to the candidates debateLaugh about it, shout about itWhen you`ve got to chooseEv`ry way you look at it, you loseWhere have you gone, Joe DiMaggioA nation turns its lonely eyes to you (Woo, woo, woo)What`s that you say, Mrs. RobinsonJoltin` Joe has left and gone away(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)