Текст песни Paul Simon - Thelma
Paul Simon - Thelma слова песни
If a feelings born and no one complainsWell thats good luckRunning through young veinsAnd if life is a blessingThat brushes the tops of the treesWell its a short walkIn a sweet breezeI will need you, feed you, seed you, plead with youAll for the taste of your sweet love thelmaIf a heart is an open memory bookThat was the chance I tookThe more I searched, the more shook with thelmaLast night I slept on a rented pillowA silver moon above my headA thirsty dreamless sleep released meAnd I reached for the phoneBy the side of the bedNow the first time that I saw you I thought"shes beautiful, but shes too young to be caught"People aware of my historyTrying to steer you away from meI left a message at your hotelDont let management poison the wellI will need you, feed you, seed you, plead with youAll for the taste of your sweet love thelmaThe phone is ringing and I realizeWe are timezones and oceans apartThe words I speak in the middle of my nightThey fall on your yesterday scarsIf the sun dont shine, the wind dont breakThe clock dont jump off the wallThelma, my darling, I will cushion your fallI will need you, feed you, seed you, plead with youWithout the taste of your sweet love thelmaI am only a man who has skirted the edge of despairFor a long time now, and I dont careI watch you sleeping a the hospital bedThe baby curled up in a ballWinter sunlight hits the family treeAnd everything else becomes nothing at all