How the Heart Approaches What It Yearns - Paul Simon (保罗·西蒙)
Lyrics by：Paul Simon
Composed by：Paul Simon
Produced by：Paul Simon/Roy Halee
In the blue light
Of the Belvedere
Motel
Watching as the television burns
How the heart approaches what it yearns
In a fever
I can hear your secret voice
Emerging from a dream
Your voice returns
How the heart approaches what it yearns
After the rain on the interstate
Headlights slide past the moon
A bone weary traveler waits by the side of the road
Where's he goin'
Headlights slide past the moon
I roll in your arms and
Your voice is the heat of the night
In a phone booth
In some downtown 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
