Simon and Garfunkel "Bleecker Street" lyrics

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Bleecker Street

Fog’s rollin’ off the East River BankLike a shroud, it covers Bleecker StreetFills the alleys where men sleepHides the shepherd from the sheep

Voices leaking from a sad caféSmiling faces trying to understandI saw a shadow touch a shadow’s handOn Bleecker Street

The poet read his crooked rhymeHoly, holy is his sacramentThirty dollars pays your rentOn Bleecker Street

I heard a church bell softly chimeIn a melody sustainin’It’s a long road to CanaanOn Bleecker Street

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