"There is absence, there is lack, there are wolves here abound"
Saturday, November 02, 2013
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye
I loved you in the morning Our kisses deep and warm Your head upon the pillow Like a sleepy golden storm. Yes, many loved before us I know that we are not new, In city and in forest They smiled like me and you, But now it's come to distances And both of us must try, Your eyes are soft with sorrow, Hey, that's no way to say goodbye. Leonard Cohen(*)
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