How the Heart Approaches What It Yearns Lyrics

Song	How the Heart Approaches What It Yearns
Artist	Paul Simon
Album	One-Trick Pony
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	作词 :
	In the blue light
	Of the belvedere motel
	Wondering as the television burns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns
	In a fever
	I distinctly hear your voice
	Emerging from a dream, the dream returns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns
	After the rain on the interstate
	The headlights slide past the moon
	A bone-weary traveler
	Waits by the side of the road
	Where's he goin?
	I dream we are lying on the top of a hill
	And headlights slide past the moon
	I fold in your arms
	And your voice is the heat of the night
	I'm on fire
	In a phone booth
	In some local bar and grill
	Rehearsing what i'll say, my coin returns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns

	zuo ci :
	In the blue light
	Of the belvedere motel
	Wondering as the television burns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns
	In a fever
	I distinctly hear your voice
	Emerging from a dream, the dream returns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns
	After the rain on the interstate
	The headlights slide past the moon
	A boneweary traveler
	Waits by the side of the road
	Where' s he goin?
	I dream we are lying on the top of a hill
	And headlights slide past the moon
	I fold in your arms
	And your voice is the heat of the night
	I' m on fire
	In a phone booth
	In some local bar and grill
	Rehearsing what i' ll say, my coin returns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns

	zuò cí :
	In the blue light
	Of the belvedere motel
	Wondering as the television burns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns
	In a fever
	I distinctly hear your voice
	Emerging from a dream, the dream returns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns
	After the rain on the interstate
	The headlights slide past the moon
	A boneweary traveler
	Waits by the side of the road
	Where' s he goin?
	I dream we are lying on the top of a hill
	And headlights slide past the moon
	I fold in your arms
	And your voice is the heat of the night
	I' m on fire
	In a phone booth
	In some local bar and grill
	Rehearsing what i' ll say, my coin returns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns
	How the heart approaches what it yearns

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