Carly Simon Interview A sweet young man sat on my chair With a tape machine and a face of fear He asked "how does it feel to be who you are?" I thought, this boy really thinks I'm a star I answered him with humility And then asked him if he'd like some tea Interview Who's interviewing who Are you interviewing me Or am I interviewing you He asked if the rug was some lovely ancient thing I lied and said “Yes, a gift from a king” I watched his arms and how his lips moved He asked me if my parents approved He asked to see my Ruby ring And if as a child I had liked to sing Interview Who's interviewing who Are you interviewing me Or am I interviewing you I said "yes, Oh yes" 400 times “You're so open” he said “do you always tell the truth?” “Never,” I said, “What's that?” But how would it feel to hold me in your arms You could get to know me down on the farm Then you could see me as the child I've become ‘Cause being grown up can be so lonesome Baby, how would it feel to hold me now Baby, how would it feel to hold me now Interview Who's interviewing who Are you interviewing me Or am I interviewing you Mirror lyrics: Or am I interviewing you Are you interviewing me Who's interviewing who Interview Baby, how would it feel to hold me now Baby, how would it feel to hold me now ‘Cause being grown up can be so lonesome Then you could see me as the child I've become You could get to know me down on the farm But how would it feel to hold me in your arms “Never,” I said, “What's that?” “You're so open” he said “do you always tell the truth?” I said "yes, Oh yes" 400 times Or am I interviewing you Are you interviewing me Who's interviewing who Interview And if as a child I had liked to sing He asked to see my Ruby ring He asked me if my parents approved I watched his arms and how his lips moved I lied and said “Yes, a gift from a king” He asked if the rug was some lovely ancient thing Or am I interviewing you Are you interviewing me Who's interviewing who Interview And then asked him if he'd like some tea I answered him with humility I thought, this boy really thinks I'm a star He asked "how does it feel to be who you are?" With a tape machine and a face of fear A sweet young man sat on my chair Relevant Tags: IInterview nterview nIterview jnterview jInterview Ijnterview 9nterview 9Interview I9nterview lnterview lInterview Ilnterview onterview oInterview Ionterview knterview kInterview Iknterview 8nterview 8Interview I8nterview unterview uInterview Iunterview Innterview Iterview Itnerview Imterview Imnterview Inmterview Ihterview Ihnterview Inhterview Ijterview Injterview Ibterview Ibnterview Inbterview Intterview Inerview Inetrview Inferview Infterview Intferview In5erview In5terview Int5erview Inherview Intherview Inyerview Inyterview Intyerview In6erview In6terview Int6erview Ingerview Ingterview Intgerview Inrerview Inrterview Intrerview Inteerview Intrview Intreview Intsrview Intserview Intesrview Int3rview Int3erview Inte3rview Intfrview Intefrview Intrrview Interrview Int4rview Int4erview Inte4rview Intdrview Intderview Intedrview Intwrview Intwerview Intewrview Inteview Intevriew Intedview

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