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(bkz: tim duncan)
paul simon un kendi adını taşıyan solo albümünden bir parça. umuda ve güzelliğe dair duyguların uyanma sebebidir bünyede. (bkz: sözlerini de yazayım tam olsun)
couple in the next room
bound to win a prize:
they've been going at it all night long!
well, i'm tryin' to get some sleep
but these motel walls are cheap:
lincoln duncan is my name,
and here's my song, here's my song.
my father was a fisherman,
my mama was a fisherman's friend,
and i was born in the boredom and the chowder.
so when i reached my prime
i left my home in the maritimes,
headed down the turnpike for new england, sweet new england.
holes in my confidence,
holes in the knees of my jeans,
i was left without a penny in my pocket ....
oo-oowee, i was about as destituted as a kid could be
and i wished i wore a ring so i could hock it ...
i'd like to hock it
a young girl in a parkin' lot
was preaching to a crowd,
singing sacred songs
and reading from the bible.
well, i told her i was lost
and she told all about the pentecost,
and i seen that girl as the road to my survival,
my survival.
just later on
the very same night
when i crept to her tent with a flashlight
and my long years of innocence ended:
well, she took me to the woods,
sayin' "here comes something, and it feels so good!",
and just like a dog i was befriended, i was befriended.
oh, oh, what a night,
oh, what a garden of delight ...
even now that sweet memory lingers:
i was playing my guitar
lyin' underneath the stars
just thankin' the lord
for my fingers,
for my fingers ...
couple in the next room
bound to win a prize:
they've been going at it all night long!
well, i'm tryin' to get some sleep
but these motel walls are cheap:
lincoln duncan is my name,
and here's my song, here's my song.
my father was a fisherman,
my mama was a fisherman's friend,
and i was born in the boredom and the chowder.
so when i reached my prime
i left my home in the maritimes,
headed down the turnpike for new england, sweet new england.
holes in my confidence,
holes in the knees of my jeans,
i was left without a penny in my pocket ....
oo-oowee, i was about as destituted as a kid could be
and i wished i wore a ring so i could hock it ...
i'd like to hock it
a young girl in a parkin' lot
was preaching to a crowd,
singing sacred songs
and reading from the bible.
well, i told her i was lost
and she told all about the pentecost,
and i seen that girl as the road to my survival,
my survival.
just later on
the very same night
when i crept to her tent with a flashlight
and my long years of innocence ended:
well, she took me to the woods,
sayin' "here comes something, and it feels so good!",
and just like a dog i was befriended, i was befriended.
oh, oh, what a night,
oh, what a garden of delight ...
even now that sweet memory lingers:
i was playing my guitar
lyin' underneath the stars
just thankin' the lord
for my fingers,
for my fingers ...
sözlüğe fenerbahçe'ye sövmek için gelmiş yazar. *
(bkz: dan çın)
bir zamanların efsane boyband i blue nun pek bir hoş elamanı. tam adı için;
(bkz: duncan matthew james)
(bkz: duncan matthew james)
kafasına bandanayı takıp ''müslüüüm müslüüüm babaaa'' diye bağırırken dayt! diyip ürküttüğüm ve o günden sonra bana abi çeken insan. olur lan tamam, geçti hadi.
fenerbahçe'ye çok kızmış ve bilenmiş yazar. bu nefret nerden geliyor, merak etmiyor değilim.
(#11442045) tarih bilgisi olmayan varlık.
dağılan blue grubundaki sarışın şeker şey.
aynı zamanda, ünlü macbeth oyununda sakata giden kralın adı.
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