Una de las canciones que siempre me emocionan, me conmueven, me remueven, resulta que es del inconmensurable judío errante, Mr. Leonard Cohen... You never liked to get the letters that I sent. But now youve got the gist of what my letters meant. Youre reading them again, the ones you didnt burn. You press them to your lips, my pages of concern. I said thered been a flood, I said theres nothing left. I hoped that you would come, I gave you my address. Your story was so long, the plot was so intense, It took you years to cross, the lines of self-defense. The wounded forms appear: the loss, the full extent; And simple kindness here, the solitude of strength. You walk into my room.You stand there at my desk, Begin your letter to the one whos coming next... Y, fíjense... resulta que Leonard Cohen compartía día de nacimiento con mi padre. o.O Ahora entiendo muchas cosas!! Hora de recogerse y leer esas cartas que aún no he quemado.
Posted on: Sun, 21 Sep 2014 23:04:41 +0000
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