nisam imao volje za poslusat ponovno cd..
znam da je u to vrijeme dok se vozim dobra emisija...
i slusao sam ..
pa evo malo uvertire...
prica o dvojici pjevaca koji su u central parku za 400 000 ljudi odradili koncert
koji je poceo bas ovom pjesmom
(to sma naucio sad...)
i ono sto je uslijedilo kao posljedica toga..
taj koncert je snimljen i prodavan kao ploca...
i to LP .. naslovnica za taj LP prikazuje dvojac kako je naslonjen na ogradu pored rijeke hudson(valjda :) )
u klasicnim trapericama i cipelama od brusene koze...
mislim da se moje djetinjasto odusevljene tim albumom prenijelo
i na cipele jer i sad volim takve cipele, ali ih rijetko gdje mogu naci :(
ali svejedno...
postoji i jedan film koji koristi sljedecu pjesmu...
kao forspan...
pa zato.. :)
Simon & Garfunkel Lyrics
Mrs. Robinson Lyrics
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson,
Jesus loves you more than you will know.
God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson.
Heaven holds a place for those who pray,
Hey, hey, hey
We'd like to know a little bit about your for our files
We'd like to help you learn to help yourself.
Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes,
Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home.
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson,
Jesus loves you more than you will know.
God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson.
Heaven holds a place for those who pray,
Hey, hey, hey
Hide in the hiding place where no one ever goes.
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes.
It's a little secret just the Robinsons' affair.
Most of all you've got to hide it from the kids.
Koo-koo-ka-choo, Mrs. Robinson,
Jesus loves you more than you will know.
God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson.
Heaven holds a place for those who pray,
Hey, hey, hey
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon.
Going to the candidate's debate.
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you've got to choose
Every way you look at this you lose.
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio,
Our nation turns it's lonely eyes to you.
What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson.
Jotting Joe has left and gone away,
Hey hey hey.