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Theile Johann Simon And Garfunkel

stone for the times they are a changin' Come writers and critics who prophesise with your pen And keep your eyes wide, the chance won't come again And

Traducció: Simon and Garfunkel. Algun lloc que no em poden trobar.

were here sleeping and just dreaming of me, I held up and robbed a liquor store. But I've got to creep down the alley way, Fly down the highway, Before they

the times they are a-changin'. Come writers and critics Who prophesise with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don