Paul Simon That's Me

Well I'll just skip the boring parts chapters one, two, three and get to the place
where you can read my face and my biography.
Here I am, I'm eleven months old, dangling from my daddy's knee. There I go,
it's my graduation, I'm picking up a bogus degree. That's me. Early me. That's me.
Well I never cared much for the money, and money never cared for me. I was more
like a land-locked sailor, searching for the emerald sea. Just searching for the
emerald sea, boys, searching for the sea.
Oh my God. First love opens like a flower. A black bear running through the
forest light holds me in her sight and her power. But tricky skies, your eyes are
true, the future is beauty and sorrow. Still, I wish that we could run away and live
the life we used to. If just for tonight and tomorrow.
I am walking up the face of the mountain. Counting every step I climb.
Remembering the names of the constellations. Forgotten is a long, long time.
That's me. I'm in the valley of twilight. Now I'm on the continental shelf. That's
me - I'm answering a question I am asking of myself.