This is just as I remember seeing them do this for the first time (circa January 1968, on the Kraft Music Hall, back when everything on television was in black & white); being the old softie I always was, I can still snivel at Garfunkle's dulcet tones. (And lip sync to the whole thing; some things you never forget, even after a brain injury.) Today, of course, I would change the title to something like "for Chris, thank gawd she found me", but there you jolly well are, aren't you?
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