PAUL SIMON, The Boxer
But my words like silent raindrops fell, and echoed in the wells of silence.
PAUL SIMON, The Sound of Silence
A man walks down the street
He says why am I soft in the middle now
Why am I soft in the middle
The rest of my life is so hard
I need a photo opportunity
I want a shot at redemption
Don't want to end up a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard.
PAUL SIMON, "You Can Call Me Al", Graceland