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Concerto Simon

New York -- to that tall skyline I come Flyin' in from London to your door New York -- lookin' down on Central Park Where they say you should not

"The problem is all inside your head," she said to me "The answer is easy if you take it logically I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free

The first thing I remember I was lying in my bed I couldn't have been no more than one or two I remember there's a radio comin' from the room next

When I think back on all the crap I learned in high school It's a wonder I can think at all And though my lack of education hasn't hurt me none I

Slip slidin' away Slip slidin' away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip slidin' away I know a man, he came from my home town

I met my old lover on the street last night She seemed so glad to see me; I just smiled And we talked about some old times and we drank ourselves some

We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files We'd like to help you learn to help yourself Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes

April come she will When streams are ripe and swelled with rain May, she will stay Resting in my arms again June, she'll change her tune In restless

Slow down, you move too fast You've got to make the morning last Just kicking down the cobblestones Looking for fun and feeling groovy Ba da da da