Letra de Mrs. robinson

And here´s to you, Mrs. Robinson,
Jesus loves you more than you will know, wo wo wo...
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson,
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
(Hey hey hey, hey hey hey).

We´d like to know
A little bit about you
For our files.
We´d like to help you learn
To help yourself.
Look around you. All you see
Are sympathetic eyes.
Stroll around the grounds
Until you feel at home.

And here´s to you, Mrs. Robinson,
Jesus loves you more than you will know, wo wo wo...
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson,
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey.

Hide it in a hiding place
Where no one ever goes
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes
It´s a little secret,
Just the Robinsons´ affair
Most of all, you´ve got to hide it from the kids

Coo coo ca-choo, Mrs. Robinson,
Jesus loves you more than you will know, wo wo wo...
God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson,
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey

Sitting on a sofa
On a Sunday afternoon,
Going to the candidates´ debate,
Laugh about it, shout about it,
When you´ve got to choose,
Every way you look at it you lose

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you Ooo ooo ooo.

What´s that you say, Mrs. Robinson?
"Joltin´ Joe has left and gone away"
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey...