Simon & Garfunkle-The boxer
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, hmm...
When I left my home and my family,
I was no more than a boy
in the company of strangers
In the quiet of the railway station,
Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters
Where the ragged people go,
Looking for the places,
only they would know.
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking 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, la la la la...
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
And wishing I was gone, going home
Where the New York City winters,
aren't bleeding me,
Leading me, going home.
In the clearing stands a boxer,
And a fighter by his trade and he
carries the reminders
Of ev'ry glove that laid him down or
cut him till he cried out
In his anger and his shame,
"I am leaving, I am leaving."
but the fighter still remains.
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