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Tytuł: The bells

  • Wykonawca: Leonard Cohen
  • Wy¶wietleń: 322

  
   The birds they sang at break of day
  Start again, I heard them say
  Nor dwell on what has passed away
  Or what is yet to be.
  
  The wars they will be fought again
  The holy dove be caught again
  Bought and sold and bought again
  Until we set them free.
  
  Ring the bells that still can ring
  Forget your perfect offering
  There is a crack in everything
  The light behind to see.
  
  Add up the parts, not yours the sum
  Strike up the march, there is no drum
  Every heart to love must come
  Like a refugee