Mrs. Robinson - Simon & Garfunkel

I left a message on your phone, I was by myself Feeling numb and alone, can you tell me that you love me? 'Cause I can't even convince myself I didn't call you just to cry but now I can't stop Feeling drunk on the thought of the two of us now Can you see me pine? Say I (Oh) I don't know you like I (Oh) Like I used to so Don't say you still love me 'Cause I might just believe you And I don't need another reason to stay Back when your touch brought me home and Your kiss let me know You were here and now you're going away Feels like yesterday And so I find another lover and somebody who Looks and smiles and talks and laughs in the same way you do But I I don't know where to go Say I (Oh) I don't know you like I (Oh) Like I used to so Don't say you still love me 'Cause I might just believe you And I don't need another reason to stay Back when your touch brought me home and Your kiss let me know You were here and now you're going away Feels like yesterday There was something great about us once Nothing there but love And we lost it We lost it So don't say you still love me 'Cause I might just believe you And I don't need another reason to stay Back when your touch brought me home and Your kiss let me know You were here and now you're going away Feels like yesterday

If I send this void away Have I lost a part of me? When you wake you're bargaining For the promise to come back 'Cause getting made you want more And hoping made you hurt more Oh there must be Something wrong with me And getting made you want more And hoping made you hurt more Someone tell me Something comforting Take what you want, but you're tied by the tooth Wasn't it meant to relieve you? So suffer the signs the you needed to change Heed all the ways you'd been thinking Cause getting made you want more And hoping made you hurt more Oh there must be Something wrong with me 'Cause getting made you want more And hoping made you hurt more Someone tell me Something comforting Something comforting Something comforting Something comforting Something comforting Something comforting Something comforting Something comforting Something comforting And hoping made you hurt more Oh there must be Something wrong with me 'Cause getting made you want more And hoping made you hurt more Someone tell me Something comforting Oh, something comforting

あぁ、 どうか いつか ぼくの我儘が終わるまで どうにか届くように 届くようにと 綴る でもやっぱり100は無理 ちょっと｢あむり｣で終わり ｢弱い人ばっか居ます｣ この世は弱い人ばっか居ます そんなとこだけでも 何処かに響けばいいなと思っています まずメロディーに乗せる愛を探しながら 阿呆みたいに今日もね 何かを信じて心躍らすのが A.t.Ti.Tude 私のA.t.Ti.Tude キャッチーなメロディーに隠れるは そう、偶像 どうにか眠れる様に 眠れる様に目を瞑る ただ白馬に跨る僕 似合わぬ僕 でも満悦 ｢腐ってなんかは居ない｣ この世は腐ってなんかは居ない そんなことだけでも 何処かで報われた気がして過ごせています 益々生きにくい日々慣れれず削りながら 真面目にも今日もね 明日を信じて歯を食いしばるのが A.t.Ti.Tude あなたはアーティスト中毒 産み落とした子達は 私のそう、心臓 夢から覚めて魔法はね いつか解けるの しがみ付く事なく 誰かとね、愛し愛されて死にたいの エゴイズム、軽快なリズム エゴイズム、ご機嫌取らずに済む パシフィズム、リベラリズム ペシミズム、ヒューマニズム 太陽が不意に亡くなって 独りぼっちになったなら貴方を追う ｢弱い人ばっか居ます｣ この世は弱い人ばっか居ます 平気なふりをして隠れているわ きっと ｢腐ってなんかは居ない｣ この世は腐ってなんかは居ない どうかそんな歌を歌わせてよ ずっと 描き綴られた歌は 私のそう、遺言

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour