Dangling Conversation Lyric Simon and Garfunkel THE BEST OF SIMON & GARFUNKEL

It's a still life water color,
Of a now late
afternoon,
As the sun shines through the curtained lace
And shadows wash
the room.
And we sit and drink our coffee
Couched in our
indifference,
Like shells upon the shore
You can hear the ocean roar
In
the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs,
Are the borders of
our lives.

And you read your Emily Dickinson,
And I my Robert
Frost,
And we note our place with bookmarkers
That measure what we've
lost.
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of rhythm,
Couplets
out of rhyme,
In syncopated time
Lost in the dangling conversation
And
the superficial sighs,
Are the borders of our lives.

Yes, we speak of
things that matter,
With words that must be said,
"Can analysis be
worthwhile?"
"Is the theater really dead?"
And how the room is softly
faded
And I only kiss your shadow,
I cannot feel your hand,
You're a
stranger now unto me
Lost in the dangling conversation.
And the
superficial sighs,
In the borders of our lives.



 

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