Bernadette Songtext
von Paul Simon

Whoa - I got time on my hands tonight
You′re the girl of my dreams
When I'm near you, my future seems bright
I want you to be my girl
I want you to be my movie
I am Sal Mineo, and I need you so
Sweet Bernadette

Whoa - you got style from your hair to your heels
Though my words may be jumbled
Still I′m telling you just how it feels
I love you
I love you
And the breeze that wraps around you

Satin summer nights
A girl I can't forget

Whoa - you're the smile of the moon, Bernadette


Dom dom dom zoom
Well-a well, I′m home
Dom dom dom zoom
Well-a well, I′m home
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop

Come with me
There's a place I want you to see

When the leaves are dark
I′ve got a hiding place in Central Park

And the sky is a coat of diamonds

There's a wooden cross over my bed
The city is lit with candles
They′re shining for you, Bernadette

Whoa - you're the smile of the moon

SAL AND DOO WOP

Dom dom dom zoom
Well-a well, I′m home
Dom dom dom zoom
Well-a well, I'm home

DOO –WOP

Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop