My baby wasn't there
When I went to test Her love
But She'll be there today
I pray do G-d above
I'll sneak a look or two
And if I see Her melt
I'll know that it was true
This feeling that I felt
My heart is like a thorn
Hers is like a Tree
My heart is dry and torn
Hers a Canopy
I've been up all night
And all I've got is this
I know that it's not right
But nothing really is
She's there at Her Machine
I'll tiptoe down the aisle
And if it's ment to be
She'll great me with a Smile
Then I'll be so happy
I'll live another day
I'll thank Her for Her Charity
And then I'll limp away
Leonard Cohen, Book of Longing
10 de setembro de 2008
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