Lirik Lagu The Boxer - Emmylou Harris
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(Paul Simon)
I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom toldI have squandered my existenceOn a pocket full of mumbles such are promisesAll lies in jest, till a man hears what he wants to hearAnd disregards the rest
Well I left my home and family I was no more than a boyIn the company of strangersIn the quiet of the railway station runnin' scaredLayin' low seeking out the poor quartersWhere the ragged people go, looking for the placesOnly they would know
Li Li Li [etc.]
Only seeking workman's wages I come looking for a jobBut I get no offersJust a come-on from the whores on Seventh AvenueI do declare there were times when I was so lonesomeI took some comfort there
In a-laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was homeGoing homeWhere the New York City winters aren't a-bleding meBleeding meGoing home
Da Da Da [etc.]
In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his tradeAnd he carries the remindersOf every bloke that laid him down or cleft himTill he cried out in his anger and his shameI am leaving, I am leavingBut the fighter still remains
Li Li Li [etc.]
I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom toldI have squandered my existenceOn a pocket full of mumbles such are promisesAll lies in jest, till a man hears what he wants to hearAnd disregards the rest
Well I left my home and family I was no more than a boyIn the company of strangersIn the quiet of the railway station runnin' scaredLayin' low seeking out the poor quartersWhere the ragged people go, looking for the placesOnly they would know
Li Li Li [etc.]
Only seeking workman's wages I come looking for a jobBut I get no offersJust a come-on from the whores on Seventh AvenueI do declare there were times when I was so lonesomeI took some comfort there
In a-laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was homeGoing homeWhere the New York City winters aren't a-bleding meBleeding meGoing home
Da Da Da [etc.]
In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his tradeAnd he carries the remindersOf every bloke that laid him down or cleft himTill he cried out in his anger and his shameI am leaving, I am leavingBut the fighter still remains
Li Li Li [etc.]
