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Paul Simon - Night Games Şarkı Sözleri
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there were two men down and the score tied in the bottom of the eight when the pitcher died
and they laid his spikes on the pitcher’s mound and his uniform was torn and his number was left on the ground
then the night turned cold colder than the moon the stars were white as bones the stadium was old older than the screams older than these teams
there were three men down and the season lost and the tarpaulin was rolled upon the winter frost
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