The Boxer
Simon & Garfunkel
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LETRA (VER LETRA CON ACORDES)

I am just a poor boy though my story s seldom told

I have squandered my resistance

For a pocket full of mumbles, such are promises

All lies and jest, still a man hears what he wants to hear

And disregards the rest


When I left my home and my family, I was no more than a boy

In the company of strangers

In the quiet of a railway station, running scared

Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters

Where the ragged people go

Looking for the places only they would know


Lie la lie Lie la lie Lie la lie Lie la lie Lie la lie

Asking only workman s wages I come looking for a job

But I get no offers

Just a come-on from the s on Seventh Avenue

I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome

I took some comfort there



Lie lie lie lie la

Then I m laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was gone
Going home where the New York City winters aren t bleeding me
Leading me, going home.

In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade
And he carries a reminder ov ev ry glove that laid him down
Or cut him till he cried out in his anger and his shame
I am leaving, I am leaving
But the fighter still remains


Lie la lie ... etc.


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