A man walks down the street. It's a street in a strange world. Maybe it's the third world. Maybe it's his first time around. He doesn't speak the language. He holds no currency. He is a foreign man. He is surrounded by the sound, sound of cattle in the marketplace, scatterlings and orphanages. He looks around, around he sees angels in the architecture spinning in infinity and he says, "Amen" and "Hallelujah!
Paul SimonI regret the ending of our friendship and hope one day before we die, we'll make peace with each other . . . No rush.
Paul SimonHow much can you do with two voices? You can sing thirds or you can sing fifths or you can do a background harmony.
Paul Simon