"She comes back to tell me she's gone- as if I didn't know that; as if I didn't know my own bed. As if I never noticed the way she brushed her hair from her forehead."
Losing love is like a window in your heart 1
knew Grace in South Africa...for her! ♫♪
PAUL MOTHER FUCKING SIMON
Guess where I am. 2
Heard Graceland on the radio - forgotten what an amazing song (and album) this is...enjoy. 1