Текст песни The Boy In the Bubble - Paul Simon
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                slow 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                was 
                                                beating
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                soldiers 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                side 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                road
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                bright 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                shattering 
                                                of 
                                                shop 
                                                windows
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                bomb 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                baby 
                                                carriage
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                wired 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                radio
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                miracle 
                                                and 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                long 
                                                distance 
                                                call
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                the 
                                                camera 
                                                follows 
                                                us 
                                                in 
                                                slo-mo
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                we 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                us 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                we 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                distant 
                                                constellation
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                dying 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                corner 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                miracle 
                                                and 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                don't 
                                                cry 
                                                baby, 
                                                don't 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                dry 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                swept 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                desert
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                curled 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                circle 
                                                of 
                                                birth
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                dead 
                                                sand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Falling 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                children
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                mothers 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                fathers
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                automatic 
                                                earth
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                miracle 
                                                and 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                long 
                                                distance 
                                                call
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                the 
                                                camera 
                                                follows 
                                                us 
                                                in 
                                                slo-mo
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                we 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                us 
                                                all, 
                                                oh 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                we 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                distant 
                                                constellation
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                dying 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                corner 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                miracle 
                                                and 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                don't 
                                                cry 
                                                baby, 
                                                don't 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                    a 
                                                turn-around 
                                                jump 
                                                shot
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                everybody 
                                                jump 
                                                start
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                every 
                                                generation 
                                                throws 
                                                    a 
                                                hero 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                pop 
                                                charts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Medicine 
                                                is 
                                                magical 
                                                and 
                                                magical 
                                                is 
                                                art
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                boy 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                bubble
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                baby 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                baboon 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                believe
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                lasers 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                jungle
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lasers 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                jungle 
                                                somewhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Staccato 
                                                signals 
                                                of 
                                                constant 
                                                information
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                loose 
                                                affiliation 
                                                of 
                                                millionaires
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                billionaires 
                                                and 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                miracle 
                                                and 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                long 
                                                distance 
                                                call
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                the 
                                                camera 
                                                follows 
                                                us 
                                                in 
                                                slo-mo
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                we 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                us 
                                                all, 
                                                oh 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                we 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                distant 
                                                constellation
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                dying 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                corner 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                miracle 
                                                and 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                don't 
                                                cry 
                                                baby, 
                                                don't 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                cry, 
                                                don't 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
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