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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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