There is a girl in New York City
Who calls herself the human trampoline
And sometimes when I'm falling, flying
Or tumbling in turmoil I say
Oh, so this is what she means
She means we're bouncing into Graceland
And I see losing love
Is like a window in your heart
Everybody sees you're blown apart
Everybody feels the wind blow
Paul Simon, "Graceland"
This is how I'm feeling right now. The wind is blowing.
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That is one of my absolute favorite songs! The lyrics are so perfect.
What's going on in your life, chica? Anything I can do?
I'm going through a break-up. It really sucks. I'll call you soon. I think I'll listen to Graceland today.
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