Robinson

Hello sunlight, my new friend

I came back to look for her again

I like to see Mrs. Robinson again

As I'm standing in the Underground

Where silence is the only sound

I like to see Mrs. Robinson again

She is almost eighty-two

Skin and bone and her hair is blue

I like to see Mrs. Robinson again

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I like to see her again

Don Quichote's my destiny

Parseley, sage and rosemary

I love no one and no one's loving me

A poem and a string quartet

One pillow on my empty bed

I like to see Mrs. Robinson again

She is almost eighty-two

Skin and bone and her hair is blue

I like to see Mrs. Robinson again

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I'm a table and I'm a chair

I'm a meadow and I'm a cow

And I like to see Mrs. Robinson right now

And I'm standing in the Underground

Silence is the only sound

And I like to see Mrs. Robinson again

She is almost eighty-two

Skin and bone and what can I do

I like to see that old woman again

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