Well I'll just skip the boring parts chapters one, two, three
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And get to the place where you can read my face and my biography
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Here I am, I'm eleven months old, dangling from my daddy's knee
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There I go, it's my graduation
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I'm picking up a bogus degree
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That's me
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Early me. That's me
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Well I never cared much for the money
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And money never cared for me
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I was more like a land-locked sailor
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Searching for the emerald sea
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Just searching for the emerald sea, boys, searching for the sea
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Oh my God
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First love opens like a flower
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A black bear running through the forest light holds me in her sight and her power
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But tricky skies, your eyes are true
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The future is beauty and sorrow
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Still, I wish that we could run away and live the life we used to
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If just for tonight and tomorrow
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I am walking up the face of the mountain
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Counting every step I climb
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Remembering the names of the constellations
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Forgotten is a long, long time
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That's me
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I'm in the valley of twilight
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Now I'm on the continental shelf
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That's me
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I'm answering a question I am asking of myself
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That's Me
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| Paul Simon |
