paroles de chanson The Mayor of Candor Lied - Harry Chapin
In
the
little
town
of
Candor
in
the
last
year
of
my
youth
I
learned
the
final
lesson
of
the
levels
to
the
truth
My
father
was
a
farmer
he′d
go
tilling
in
the
ground
My
mother
was
a
neighbor
she'd
go
visiting
around.
But
I
didn′t
care.
For
I
had
found
the
answer
to
a
plowboy's
lonely
prayer.
She
was
the
daughter
of
the
Mayor.
The
Mayor
fought
my
courtship
for
he'd
made
other
plans
He
saw
her
married
to
a
better
man
than
a
boy
with
farmer′s
hands.
I
said
--
I
hate
your
father,
it′s
so
hard
not
to
strike
him.
She
said
--You
know
I
love
you
because
you're
so
much
like
him.
And
so
I′d
go
sneaking
in
the
evening
And
there
she'd
stand
a
crying
in
the
dawn
as
I
was
leaving
But
the
Mayor
of
Candor
lied
When
he
offered
me
his
only
daughter
The
Mayor
of
Candor
tried
To
take
her
across
the
water
What
a
thing
to
do
to
a
young
man
in
love
What
a
thing
to
do
to
your
daughter.
One
day
with
father
on
his
tractor
and
mother
off
again
I
go
to
find
the
mayor
and
work
out
what
I
can
But
he
is
not
at
his
office,
he
is
not
at
his
home
When
I
find
him
in
the
countryside
he
is
not
alone
He
is
holding
a
woman
and
imagine
my
surprise
As
she
jumps
back
from
his
arms
I
look
into
my
mother′s
eyes
All
my
thoughts
of
outrage,
embarrassment
and
pain
Were
washed
away
by
what
came
roaring
through
my
brain
The
Mayor's
at
my
mercy
and
I
hear
my
own
voice
say
--
Your
run
for
re-election
is
just
one
month
away.
And
the
world
will
never
know
of
what
I′ve
seen
here
sir
But
I'll
be
with
your
daughter
is
my
meaning
clear?
My
mother
looks
in
horror
at
the
compromise
we
made
But
the
Mayor's
rueful
smile
says
the
piper
must
be
paid
I
had
a
month
of
joy
in
heaven
from
this
deal
I′d
made
in
hell
What
was
to
happen
then
my
friend
a
prophet
could
not
tell
The
day
after
his
re-election
and
the
victory
celebration
The
Mayor
takes
his
family
on
a
month
long
foreign
vacation
Oh
Coleen
--
you
know
how
much
I
love
you
There
is
no
one
I′d
ever
place
above
you
Oh
Coleen
--
you
don't
even
know
me
To
have
you
there′s
nothing
that's
below
me.
But
time
always
passes
after
all
And
as
the
summer
follows
spring
so
does
the
winter
follow
fall
The
day
that
they
return
I
stand
waiting
on
the
road
I
watch
the
car
drive
up
I
watch
the
passengers
unload
Of
course
she
isn′t
there
of
course
I
should
have
known
The
Mayor
says
that
she
has
stayed
the
decision
was
her
own.
I
spit
out
my
hatred
and
my
fury
at
his
lies
When
he
says
you
tried
to
blackmail
me
you're
just
as
bad
as
I
He
says
--
Go
and
do
your
damndest,
throw
your
mother
to
the
streets
You
know
it′s
been
too
many
years
I
had
to
be
discreet
And
as
he
stands
there
saying
we're
just
two
of
a
kind
It
hits
me
like
a
thunderbolt
exploding
in
my
mind
As
I
look
into
his
leering
aged
wrinkled
mirror
of
my
own
face
He
laughs
and
sneers
and
says
--
Of
course
dear
son
--
Where
do
you
think
you
came
from
in
the
first
place?
The
Mayor
of
Candor
lied
When
he
offered
me
his
only
daughter
The
Mayor
of
Candor
tried
To
take
her
across
the
water
What
a
thing
to
do
to
a
young
man
in
love
What
a
thing
to
do
to
your
daughter.
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