Love and blessings
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Simple kindness
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Fell like rain on thirsty land
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Fields and gardens
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Long abandoned
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Came to life in dust and sand
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Lover's lips sweet as honey
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Touched as if old love was new
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Banker's pockets overflowing with gold and money
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Prophesies of wealth come true
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Ain't no song like an old song, Charlie
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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There ain't no song like an old song,
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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There ain't no time like a good time Charlie
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Ain't no times like the good times, Charlie
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Whoa
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Everywhere you look anywhere you go
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Everybody working for the
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Can't get enough of the
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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Bop-bop-a-whoa
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If the summer kept a secret
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It was heaven's lack of rain
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Golden days and amber sunsets
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Let the scientists complain
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Came the autumn, drained of color
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Ghosts in the water beg for more
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Maple trees just a little bit duller
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Than the memory of the year before
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In a word, or in an image
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Something called me from my sleep
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Love and blessings
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Simple kindness
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Ours to hold but not to keep
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Love And Blessings
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| Paul Simon |
