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[ti:Quiet] |
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[ar:Paul Simon] |
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I am heading for a time of quiet |
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When my restlessness is past |
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And I can lie down on my blanket |
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And release my fists at last |
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I am heading for a time of solitude |
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Of peace without illusions |
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When the perfect circle |
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Marries all beginnings and conclusions |
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And when they say |
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That you're not good enough |
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Well the answer is |
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You're not |
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But who are they |
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Or what is it |
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That eats at what you've got |
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With the hunger of ambition |
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For the change inside the purse |
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They are handcuffs on the soul, my friends |
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Handcuffs on the soul |
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And worse |
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I am heading for a place of quiet |
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Where the sage and sweetgrass grow |
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By a lake of sacred water |
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From the mountain's melted snow |