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The Times They Are A-Changin' lyrics
Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank
Like a shroud it covers Bleecker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep
Voices leaking from a sad cafe
Smiling faces try to understand
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
On Bleecker Street
A poet reads his crooked rhyme
Holy, holy is his sacrament
Thirty dollars pays your rent
On Bleecker Street
I heard a church bell softly chime
In a melody sustainin'
It's a long road to Canaan
On Bleecker Street
Bleecker Street
Part of these releases
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- Track 11 on Simon & Garfunkel 1964-1970
- 10 The Sun Is Burning
- 12 Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
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- Track 11 on Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
- 10 The Sun Is Burning
- 12 Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
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- Track 11 on The Collection
- 10 The Sun Is Burning
- 12 Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
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- Track 4 on OMV 026
- 3 The Sound Of Silence
- 5 Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
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