Simon and Garfunkel "Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M." lyrics

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Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.

I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love,As she lies here beside me asleep with the night,And her hair in a fine mist floats on my pillow,Reflecting the glow of a winter moonlight.

She is soft, she is warm, but my heart remains heavy.And I watch as her breasts gently rise, gently fall.For I know with the first light of dawn I'll be leavingAnd tonight will be all I have left to recall.

Oh what have I done, why have I done it ?I've committed a crime, broken the law.For 25 dollars and pieces of silver,I held up and robbed a hard liquor store.

My life seems unreal, my crime an illusion,A scene badly written in which I must play.Yet I know as I gaze at my young love beside me,The morning is just a few hours away.

Srijeda ujutro, 3 sata

Mogu čuti meko disanje djevojke koju volim,Dok leži ovdje pored mene, uspavana noću,I njezina kosa u finoj maglici pluta na mome jastuku,Reflektirajući sjaj zimske mjesečine.

Ona je meka, ona je topla, ali moje srce ostaje teško.I gledam dok se njezine grudi lagano dižu, lagano spuštaju.Jer znam da s prvim svjetlom zore, ja ću biti na odlaskuI noćas će biti jedino čega ću se moći prisjetiti.

Oh, što sam učinio, zašto sam to učinio?Počinio sam zločin, prekršio zakon.Za 25 dolara i srebrnjaka,Napao sam i opljačkao trgovinu pićem.

Moj se život čini nestvarnim, moj zločin prividom,Scena loše napisana, u kojoj moram glumiti.Ipak, znam dok pogledavam na moju mladu ljubav kraj mene,Jutro je samo par sati udaljeno.

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