paul simon, get in my belly
I hear the drizzle of the rain
Like a memory it falls
Soft and warm, continuing
Tapping on my roof and walls
And from the shelter of my mind
Through the window of my eyes
I gaze beyond the rain-drenched streets
To England, where my heart lies
My mind's distracted and diffused
My thoughts are many miles away
They lie with you when you're asleep
And kiss you as you start your day
A song I've been writing is left undone
I don't know why I waste my time
Writing songs I can't believe
With words that tear and strain to rhyme
So you see I've come to doubt
All that I once held as true
I stand alone without beliefs
The only truth I know is you
As I watch the drops of rain
Weave their weary paths and die
I know that I am like the rain
Here before the grace of you go I
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