My Little Town (Live at Madison Square Garden, New York, NY - December 2003)
Simon & Garfunkel« My Little Town (Live at Madison Square Garden, New York, NY - December 2003) » est une chanson de Simon & Garfunkel, 2004, Pop. La chanson dure 3:33, 32 lines / 191 words.
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0:32In my little town I grew up believing
0:40God keeps His eye on us all
0:47And He used to lean upon me
0:51As I pledged allegiance to the wall
0:57Lord I recall
0:59My little town
1:01Coming home after school
1:04Flying my bike past the gates of the factories
1:14My mom doing the laundry
1:18Hanging our shirts in the dirty breeze
1:25And after it rains there's a rainbow
1:31And all of the colors are black
1:35It's not that the colors aren't there
1:38It's just imagination they lack
1:44Everything's the same back
1:48In my little town
2:12Nothing but the dead and dying
2:15Back in my little town
2:19Nothing but the dead and dying
2:22Back in my little town
2:38In my little town I never meant nothin'
2:44I was just my father's son
2:52Saving my money dreaming of glory
3:00Twitching like a finger on the trigger of a gun
3:08Leaving nothing but the dead and dying
3:11Back in my little town
3:16Nothing but the dead and dying
3:18Back in my little town
3:23Nothing but the dead and dying
3:26Back in my little town
3:31Nothing but the dead and dying
3:33Back in my little town
In my little town I grew up believing God keeps His eye on us all And He used to lean upon me As I pledged allegiance to the wall Lord I recall My little town Coming home after school Flying my bike past the gates of the factories My mom doing the laundry Hanging our shirts in the dirty breeze And after it rains there's a rainbow And all of the colors are black It's not that the colors aren't there It's just imagination they lack Everything's the same back In my little town Nothing but the dead and dying Back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying Back in my little town In my little town I never meant nothin' I was just my father's son Saving my money dreaming of glory Twitching like a finger on the trigger of a gun Leaving nothing but the dead and dying Back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying Back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying Back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying Back in my little town
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