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Interpret:
Paul Simon
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| Thelma
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If a baby is born and no one complains
Then it/s good luck running through young veins
And if life is a blessing
That brushes the tops of the trees
Well it/s a short walk in a sweet breeze
I will need you, feed you,
Seed you, plead with you
All for a taste of your sweet love, Thelma
If the heart is an open memory book
That was the chance I took
The more I searched
The more I shook for Thelma
Last night I slept on a rented pillow
A silver moon above my head
A thirsty dreamless sleep released me
And I reached for the phone by the side of the bed
Now the first time that I saw you I thought
She/s beautiful but she/s too young to be caught
People aware of my history
Trying to steer you away from me
I left a message at your hotel
Don/t let management poison the well
I will need you, feed you,
Seed you, plead with you
All for a taste of your sweet love, Thelma
The phone is ringing and I realize
We are time zones and oceans apart
The words I speak in the middle of my night
Fall on your yesterday/s heart
If the sun don/t shine
If the wind don/t break
If the clock don/t jump off the wall
Thelma, my darlin/ I will cushion your fall
I will need you, feed you,
Seed you, plead with you
Without the taste of your sweet love, Thelma
I am only a man who skirted the edge of despair
For a long time
And I don/t care
I watch you sleeping in a hospital bed
The baby curled up in a ball
Winter sunlight hits the family tree
And everything else becomes nothing at all |
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23.Aug.2002 10:08:49 |
Letzer Aufruf |
01.Jan.1970 01:01:00 |
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