Cover di Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.

Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
Album - 19 ottobre 1964 - Debaser id 18541

di Simon & Garfunkel

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Sparrow (02:49)
Simon & Garfunkel • Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
Who will love a little sparrow?
Who's travelled far and cries for rest?
"Not I," said the oak tree
"I won't share my branches with no sparrow's nest,
And my blanket of leaves won't warm her cold breast."

Who will love a little sparrow?
And who will speak a kindly word?
"Not I," said the swan
"The entire idea is utterly absurd,
I'd be laughed at and scorned if the other swans heard."

And who will take pity in his heart?
And who will feed a starving sparrow?
"Not I," said the golden wheat
"I would if I could but I cannot I know,
I need all my grain to prosper and grow."

Who will love a little sparrow?
Will no-one write her eulogy?
"I will," said the earth
"For all I've created returns unto me,
From dust were ye made and dust ye shall be."
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Benedictus (02:38)
Simon & Garfunkel • Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
Benedictus qui est venit
In nomine Domini
In nomine
In nomine
In nomine Domini
In nomine Domini
In nomine
In nomine
In nomine Domini
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The Sound of Silence (03:08)
Simon & Garfunkel • Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night, and touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never shared
And no one dared disturb the sound of silence

"Fools," said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you."
But my words like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls, and whispered in the sounds of silence."
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He Was My Brother (02:48)
Simon & Garfunkel • Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
He was my brother,
5 years older than I,
He was my brother,
23 years old, the day he died.

Freedem rider,
They cursed my brother to his face,
Go home outsider, Mississipi's gonna be your burying place,
He was singing on his knees,
An angry mob trailed along
They shot my brother dead, because he hated what was wrong.

He was my brother, tears can't bring him back to me,
He, he was my brother, and he died so his brothers could be free,
oh God, he died so his brothers could be free.
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Peggy-O (02:26)
Simon & Garfunkel • Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
As we marched down to Faneri-o
As we marched down to Faneri-o
Our captain fell n love with a lady like a dove
And they called her name, pretty Peggy-o
Come a runnin' down the stairs, pretty Peggy-o
Come a runnin' down the stairs, pretty Peggy-o
Come a runnin' down the stairs, combin' back
your yellow hair
You're the prettiest little girl I've ever seen-o

In a carriage you will ride, pretty Peggy-o
In a carriage you will ride, pretty Peggy-o
In a carriage you will ride, with your true love by
your side
As far as any maiden in the ar-e-o
What will your mother say, pretry Peggy-o?
What will your mother say, pretty Peggy-o?
What will your mother say, when she finds you've
gone away
To places far and strange to Faneri-o?

If ever I return, pretty Peggy-o
If ever I return, pretty Peggy-o
If ever I return, all your cities I will burn
Destroying all the ladies in the ar-e-o
Destroying all the ladies in the ar-e-o
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Go Tell It on the Mountain (02:06)
Simon & Garfunkel • Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
Hallelujah!
Go tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain
Jesus Christ is born

Down the lonely manger
The humble Christ was born
And God sent salvation
That blessed Christmas morn

(repeat chorus)

While shepherds kept their watch
O'er silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shown a holy light

(repeat chorus and 1st verse)

(repeat chorus)
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The Sun Is Burning (02:49)
Simon & Garfunkel • Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.
"The sun is burning in the sky
strands of clouds go slowly drifting by
in the park the lazy bees are joining in
the flowers among the trees
and the sun burns in the sky.

now the sun is in the west
little kids go home to take their rest
and the couples in the park are holding
hands and waiting for the dark
and the sun is in the west

now the sun is sinking low
children play and know its time to go
high above a spot appears a little
blossom blooms and then draws near
and the sun is sinking low

now the sun has come to earth
shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death
death comes in a blinding flash
of hellish heat and leaves a smear of
ash and the sun has come to earth

now the sun has disappeared
all is darkness anger pain and fear
twisted sightless wrecks of men go
groaping on their knees and cry in pain
and the sun has disappeared...."
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