Late in the Evening
This town is a liar
That showers the knife to your hands
May it swallow you whole
May it listen again
Late you come running
And lightly you roll to the ground
And speaking in tongues you???
Is not like the old ones now
Still sing the same song
It's always the same song so tired
Like a mother for a child
And all others as soft as you
Hold out your flowers
As boat has rolled over again
Are we learning to swim
Are we learning to sink again
But it's late in the evening
Everyone is fast asleep
And all the way home I still wonder should I still believe
In you
Praise be the pure hearts
Praise be the beasts of our time
May they come out at night
May they stay till the morning comes
One step for lovers
One step for pain step away
It's all colored by numbers
May it bathe you in grace
But it's late in the evening
All my intentions are dead
Swollen and sparkled in all of your proud linen
But what buried your family lines now brightens your day
While the communist song was cropped drawing for the jack
??? screaming lady love
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my
???
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my soul
Is of no concern
Anymore
Anymore
That showers the knife to your hands
May it swallow you whole
May it listen again
Late you come running
And lightly you roll to the ground
And speaking in tongues you???
Is not like the old ones now
Still sing the same song
It's always the same song so tired
Like a mother for a child
And all others as soft as you
Hold out your flowers
As boat has rolled over again
Are we learning to swim
Are we learning to sink again
But it's late in the evening
Everyone is fast asleep
And all the way home I still wonder should I still believe
In you
Praise be the pure hearts
Praise be the beasts of our time
May they come out at night
May they stay till the morning comes
One step for lovers
One step for pain step away
It's all colored by numbers
May it bathe you in grace
But it's late in the evening
All my intentions are dead
Swollen and sparkled in all of your proud linen
But what buried your family lines now brightens your day
While the communist song was cropped drawing for the jack
??? screaming lady love
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my
???
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my
What I'll do to my soul
What I'll do to my soul
Is of no concern
Anymore
Anymore
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Writer(s): Paul Simon
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