Robinson

Hello sunlight, my new friend I came back to look for her again I like to see Mrs. Robinson again As I'm standing in the Underground Where silence is the only sound I like to see Mrs. Robinson again She is almost eighty-two Skin and bone and her hair is blue I like to see Mrs. Robinson again Dup du du dup dup du du duu Dup du du dup dup du du duu I like to see her again Don Quichote's my destiny Parseley, sage and rosemary I love no one and no one's loving me A poem and a string quartet One pillow on my empty bed I like to see Mrs. Robinson again She is almost eighty-two Skin and bone and her hair is blue I like to see Mrs. Robinson again Dup du du dup dup du du duu Dup du du dup dup du du duu I like to see her again Dup du du dup dup du du duu Dup du du dup dup du du duu I like to see her again I'm a table and I'm a chair I'm a meadow and I'm a cow And I like to see Mrs. Robinson right now And I'm standing in the Underground Silence is the only sound And I like to see Mrs. Robinson again She is almost eighty-two Skin and bone and what can I do I like to see that old woman again Dup du du dup dup du du duu Dup du du dup dup du du duu I like to see her again Dup du du dup dup du du duu Dup du du dup dup du du duu I like to see her again