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PAUL SIMON lyrics : "thelma"

If a feeling's born and no one complains

Well that'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 the taste of your sweet love thelma


If a heart is an open memory book


That was the chance I took

The more I searched, the more shook with 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 the taste of your sweet love thelma



The phone is ringing and I realize

We are timezones and oceans apart


The words I speak in the middle of my night


They fall on your yesterday scars



If the sun don't shine, the wind don't break

The clock don't jump off the wall


Thelma, my darling, 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 has skirted the edge of despair

For a long time now, and I don't care



I watch you sleeping a the 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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