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		<title>By: Pat Darnell and Friends</title>
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		<description>Words &amp; music by Paul Simon


Many&#039;s the time I&#039;ve been mistaken
And many times confused
Yes, and I&#039;ve often felt forsaken
And certainly misused
Oh, but I&#039;m all right, I&#039;m all right
I&#039;m just weary to my bones
Still, you don&#039;t expect to be
Bright and bon vivant
So far away from home, so far away from home

And I don&#039;t know a soul who&#039;s not been battered
I don&#039;t have a friend who feels at ease
I don&#039;t know a dream that&#039;s not been shattered
or driven to its knees
but it&#039;s all right, it&#039;s all right
for we lived so well so long
Still, when I think of the
road we&#039;re traveling on
I wonder what&#039;s gone wrong
I can&#039;t help it, I wonder what&#039;s gone wrong

And I dreamed I was dying
I dreamed that my soul rose unexpectedly
And looking back down at me
Smiled reassuringly
And I dreamed I was flying
And high up above my eyes could clearly see
The Statue of Liberty
Sailing away to sea
And I dreamed I was crying

We come on the ship they call the Mayflower
We come on the ship that sailed the moon
We come in the age&#039;s most uncertain hours
and sing an American tune
Oh, and it&#039;s alright, it&#039;s all right, it&#039;s all right
You can&#039;t be forever blessed
Still, tomorrow&#039;s going to be another working day
And I&#039;m trying to get some rest
That&#039;s all I&#039;m trying to get some rest</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Words &amp; music by Paul Simon</p>
<p>Many&#8217;s the time I&#8217;ve been mistaken<br />
And many times confused<br />
Yes, and I&#8217;ve often felt forsaken<br />
And certainly misused<br />
Oh, but I&#8217;m all right, I&#8217;m all right<br />
I&#8217;m just weary to my bones<br />
Still, you don&#8217;t expect to be<br />
Bright and bon vivant<br />
So far away from home, so far away from home</p>
<p>And I don&#8217;t know a soul who&#8217;s not been battered<br />
I don&#8217;t have a friend who feels at ease<br />
I don&#8217;t know a dream that&#8217;s not been shattered<br />
or driven to its knees<br />
but it&#8217;s all right, it&#8217;s all right<br />
for we lived so well so long<br />
Still, when I think of the<br />
road we&#8217;re traveling on<br />
I wonder what&#8217;s gone wrong<br />
I can&#8217;t help it, I wonder what&#8217;s gone wrong</p>
<p>And I dreamed I was dying<br />
I dreamed that my soul rose unexpectedly<br />
And looking back down at me<br />
Smiled reassuringly<br />
And I dreamed I was flying<br />
And high up above my eyes could clearly see<br />
The Statue of Liberty<br />
Sailing away to sea<br />
And I dreamed I was crying</p>
<p>We come on the ship they call the Mayflower<br />
We come on the ship that sailed the moon<br />
We come in the age&#8217;s most uncertain hours<br />
and sing an American tune<br />
Oh, and it&#8217;s alright, it&#8217;s all right, it&#8217;s all right<br />
You can&#8217;t be forever blessed<br />
Still, tomorrow&#8217;s going to be another working day<br />
And I&#8217;m trying to get some rest<br />
That&#8217;s all I&#8217;m trying to get some rest</p>
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