Voices Of Old People (Album Version) - Simon & Garfunkel
Written by:Paul Simon/Art Garfunkel
I got little in this world
I give honesty without regret
One hundred dollars for that picture I remember taking a picture with
Let me show you
Let me show you our picture
This was me and my husband
When we were first married
I always slept on one side
Left room for my husband
This this this is not the case
I still do it
I still lay on the half of the bed
We used to sneak in
Still haven't seen the doctor
I was seein' there's been blood for
The last eh forty eight hours and
I can't get up the mucus for the last eh
Two three months oh yes and I maintain I
God forgive me
But an old person without money is pathetic
'Cause mothers do too much
That is mother's life
To live for your child pause
Yes my dear
I couldn't get younger
I have to be an old man
Children if you all that
Is the baby
Let be clear to their mother
That is mother's life
Listen listen my life
To be die
I couldn't get younger
Strong
We all
That's all standing there here
That to living
God known
Mr Singer
Are you happy living with us here
But we don't do that dear
If you mean if
If you could say yes
And I thought and I was so happy
And everybody
What is this
What is it
It just is beautiful
Like just a room
Your own room
In your own home