Handgemacht - crazy quilting revisited (2)

I call this "Losing Love", as in "As she said losing love is like a window in your heart ..." Kitsch, undeniable - but I like it

Graceland
by Willie Nelson

(...)
"She comes back to tell me she´s gone
As if I didn´t know my own bed
As if I´d never noticed the way she brushed her hair from her forehead
As she said losing love is like a window in your heart
Everybody sees you´re blown apart
Everybody feels the wind blow
I´m going to Graceland (...)

There is a girl in Austin Texas and she calls herself a human trampoline
Sometimes when I´m falling flying tumbling in turmoil I say this is what she means
She means we´re bouncing into Graceland
And I see losing love is like a window in your heart
Everybody sees you´re blown apart
Everybody feels the wind blow
And I´m going to Graceland in Memphis Tennessee

I´m going to Graceland
For reasons I cannot explain some part of me wants to see Graceland
And I may be obliged to defend every love every ending
Or maybe there´s no obligations now
Maybe I´ve reason to believe we all will be received in Graceland
Oh oh Graceland
I´m going to Graceland."


I´d like to go there myself one day, to Graceland in Memphis Tennessee - believe it or not ...