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PAUL SIMON lyrics : "proof"

Soon our fortunes will be made, my darling

And we will leave this loathsome little town


Silver bells jingling from your black lizard boots, my baby


Silver foil to trim your wedding gown




It's true the tools of love wear down


Time passes, a mind wanders

It seems mindless, but it does


Sometimes I see your face as if through reading glasses


And your smile, it seems softer than it was




Proof, some people gonna call you up


Tell you something that you already know

Proof, sane people go crazy on you


Say, ''No man, that was not


The deal we made, I got to go, I got to go''

Faith, faith is an island in the setting sun


But proof, yes


Proof is the bottom line for everyone




My face, my race


Don't matter anymore

My sex, my check


Accepted at the door




Proof, some people gonna call you up


Tell you something that you already know


Proof, sane people go crazy on you

Say, ''No man, that was not


The deal we made, I got to, I got to go''


Faith, faith is an island in the setting sun

But proof, yes


Proof is the bottom line for everyone




Half moon hiding in the clouds, my darling


And the sky is flecked with signs of hope


Raise your weary wings against the rain, my baby

Wash your tangled curls with gambler's soap




Proof, some people gonna call you up


Tell you something that you already know

Proof, sane people go crazy on you

Say, ''No man, that was not


The deal we made, I got to, I got to, I got to''

Faith, my faith is an island in the setting sun


But proof, yes

My proof is the bottom line for everyone




But proof, yes

Proof is the bottom line for everyone

But proof, yes


Proof is the bottom line for everyone

I said, "Proof, yes

Proof is the bottom line for everyone"

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