Intro 1
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Strofa 1
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was having this discussion
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in a taxi heading downtown
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Rearranging my position
on this friend of mine
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who had a little bit of a breakdown
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I said, you know, breakdowns,
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common breakdowns, go,
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so what are you gonna do about it,
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that's what I had to know
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You don't feel you could love me,
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but you could
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It was in the early morning hours
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when I fell up to a phone call
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Believing I had supernatural powers,
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I slammed into a brick wall.
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I said, hey, is this my problem?
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Is this my fault?
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If that's the way it's going to be,
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you want to call the
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whole thing to a halt.
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And you don't feel you could love me,
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but I feel you could.
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You don't feel you could love me,
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but I feel you could.
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You don't feel you could love me,
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but I feel you could.
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Ooh, and I feel good ... ...
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I was walkin' down the street
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when I thought I heard this voice say
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Say, ain't we walkin' down
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the same street
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together on the very same day?
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I said, hey señorita, that's astute,
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I said, why don't we get together
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and call ourselves an institute?
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You don't feel you can love me
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but I feel you could
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You don't feel you can love me,
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but I feel you could
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Oh, oh, oh,
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oh.
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I was having this discussion
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in a taxi heading downtown.
Finale 1
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I was having this discussion
In a taxi heading downtown
Rearranging my position
On this friend of mine who had a little bit of a breakdown
I said, hey, no breakdowns come
And breakdowns go
So what are you going to do about it
That's what I'd like to know
You don't feel you could love me
But I feel you could
Was in the early morning hours
When I fell into a phone call
Believing I had supernatural powers
I slammed into a brick wall
I said, hey, is this my problem?
Is this my fault?
If that's the way it's gonna be
I'm gonna call the whole thing to a halt
You don't feel you could love me
But I feel you could
You don't feel you can love me
But I feel you could
I was walking down the street
When I thought I heard this voice say
Say, ain't we walking down the same street together
On the very same day
And I said, hey Senorita, that's astute
I said, why don't we get together
And call ourselves an institute
You don't feel you could love me
But I feel you could
You don't feel you can love me
But I feel you could
I was having this discussion
In a taxi heading downtown
Dall'album
Graceland
Paul Simon · 1986 · Track 0