Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
Art Garfunkel
You stepped out of a dream
You are too wonderful, to be what you seem
Should there be eyes like yours?
Should there be lips like yours?
Should there be smiles like yours?
Honest and truly