I confess, though we are always here, wherever we go, my heart is - TopicsExpress



          

I confess, though we are always here, wherever we go, my heart is firmly planted in Fort Collins, Colorado, tonight, and as the morning comes, again. As it has been many other nights and mornings... Life is short; but this sort of love lasts forever, even as everything changes. That much I know. Hallelujah Baby I have been here before I know this room, Ive walked this floor You know, I used to live alone before I knew you. Ive seen your flag on the marble arch And love is not a victory march Its a cold and its a broken Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah... Maybe there’s a God above But all I’ve ever learned from love Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you And it’s not a cry you can hear at night It’s not somebody whose seen the light It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah ~ Leonard Cohen, as performed by Jeff Buckley https://youtube/watch?v=WIF4_Sm-rgQ
Posted on: Tue, 19 Aug 2014 04:15:09 +0000

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