(Paul Simon)
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I feel good
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It's a fine day
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The way the sun hits off the runway
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A cloud shifts
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The plane lifts
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She moves on
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But feel the bite
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Whenever you believe that
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You'll be lost and love will find you
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When the road bends
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And the song ends
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She moves on
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I know the reason I
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Feel so blessed
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My heart still splashes
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Inside my chest, but she
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She is like a top
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She cannot stop
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She moves on
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A sympathetic stranger
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Lights a candle in the middle of the night
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Her voice cracks
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She jumps back
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But she moves on
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She says ''Ooh my storybook lover
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You have underestimated my power
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As you shortly will discover''
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The I fall to my knees
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Shake a rattle at the skies
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I'm afraid that I'll be taken
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Abandoned, forsaken
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In her cold coffee eyes
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She can't sleep now
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The moon is red
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She fights a fever
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She burns in bed
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She needs to talk so
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We take a walk
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Down in the maroon light
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She says ''Maybe these emotions are
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As near to love as love will ever be''
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So I agree
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Then the moon breaks
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She takes the corner that's all she takes
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She moves on
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She says ''Ooh my storybook lover
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You have underestimated my power
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As you shortly will discover''
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Then I fall to my knees
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I grow weak, I go slack
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As if she captured the breath of my
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voice in a bottle
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And I can't catch it back
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But I feel good
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It's a fine day
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The way the sun hits off the runway
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A cloud shifts
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The plane lifts
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She moves on
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She Moves On
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| Paul Simon |
