(words by Paul Simon; music by Paul Simon, Jonhjon Mkhalali
and Lulu Masilela)

I was having this discussion

In a taxi heading downtown
Rearranging my position
On this friend of mine who had
A little bit of a breakdown
I said breakdowns come
And breakdowns go
So what are you going to do about it
That´s what I´d like to know

You don´t feel you could love me
But I feel you could

It was in the early morning hours
When I fell into a phone call
Believing I had supernatural powers
I slammed into a brick wall
I said hey, is this my problem?
Is this my fault?

If that´s the way it´s going to be
I´m going to call the whole thing to a halt

You don´t feel you could love me
But I feel you could
You don´t feel you could love me
But I feel you could

I was walking down the street
When I thought I heard this voice say
Say, ain´t we walking down the same street together
On the very same day
I said hey Senorita that´s astute
I said why don´t we get together
And call ourselves an institute

You don´t feel you could love me

But I feel you could
You don´t feel you could love me
But I feel you could