Simon And Garfunkel WEDNESDAY MORNING, 3 A.M. lyrics

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 glow of the winter moonlight

Oh baby, you don't know what I've done
I've committed a crime, I've broken the law
While you were here sleeping and just dreaming of me
I held up and robbed a liquor store

Oh, my life seems unreal, my crime an illusion
A scene badly written in which I must play
And though it put s me up tight to leave you
When morning is just a few hours away