Simon & 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, And her hair, in a fine mist Floats on my pillow, Reflecting the glow Of the winter moonlight. She is soft, she is warm, But my heart remains heavy, And i watch as her breasts Gently rise, gently fall, For i know with the first light of dawn I'll be leaving, And tonight will be All i have left to recall. Oh, what have i done, Why have i done it, I've committed a crime, I've broken the law. For twenty-five dollars And pieces of silver, I held up and robbed A hard liquor store. My life seems unreal, My crime an illusion, A scene badly written In which i must play. Yet i know as i gaze At my young love beside me, The morning is just a few hours away.