I may be obliged to defend every love, every ending. Or maybe there’s no obligation, now.

And sometimes when I’m falling, flying/ or tumbling in turmoil I say/ Oh, so this is what she means.
… losing love is like a window in your heart/ And everybody sees you’re blown apart/ Everybody feels the wind blow.

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