somewhere they can t find me

Simon & Garfunkel

I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love,
As she lies here beside me asleep with the night.
Her hair in a fine mist floats on my pillow,
Reflecting the flow of the winter moonlight.

But Iââ?¬â?¢ve got to creep down the alley way,
Fly down the highway,
Before they come to catch me Iââ?¬â?¢ll be gone.
Somewhere they canââ?¬â?¢t find me.

Oh baby, you donââ?¬â?¢t know what Iââ?¬â?¢ve done,
Iââ?¬â?¢ve committed a crime, Iââ?¬â?¢ve broken the law.
While you were here sleeping and just dreaming of me,
I held up and robbed a liquor store.

But Iââ?¬â?¢ve got to creep down the alley way,
Fly down the highway,
Before they come to catch me Iââ?¬â?¢ll be gone.
Somewhere they canââ?¬â?¢t find me.

Oh my life seems unreal, my crime an illusion,
A scene badly written in which I must play.
And thought it puts me up tight to leave you,
I know itââ?¬â?¢s not right to leave you,
When morning is just a few hours away.

But Iââ?¬â?¢ve got to creep down the alley way,
Fly down the highway,
Before they come to catch me Iââ?¬â?¢ll be gone.
Somewhere they canââ?¬â?¢t find me.