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Leonard Cohen
I saw you this morning You were moving so fast Can't seem to loosen my grip On the past And I miss you so much There's no one inside And we're still making love In my secret life. I smile when I'm angry I cheat and I lie I'll do what I have to do To get back But I know what is wrong And I know what is right And I die for the truth In my secret life. Hold on, hold on my brother My sister hold on tight I finally got my orders I'll be marching through the morning Marching through the night Moving 'cross the borders Of my secret life. Look through the papers Makes you want to cry Nobody cares if the people Live or die And the dither (?) wants you thinking That's it's either black or white Thank God it's not that simple In my secret life. I bite my lip I buy what I'm told From the latest hit To the wisdom of old But I'm always alone And my heart is like ice And it's crowded and cold In my secret life.
Rene Lalique (Rene Jules Lalique). Artist și bijutier..-maker. Partea a 2-a
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