Hey, that's no way to say goodbye
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,
your hair 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.
I'm not looking for another as I wander in my time,
walk me to the corner, our steps will always rhyme
you know my love goes with you as your love stays with me,
it's just the way it changes, like the shoreline and the sea,
but let's not talk of love or chains and things we can't untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,
your hair 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 let's not talk of love or chains and things we can't untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.
Leonard Cohen
your hair 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.
I'm not looking for another as I wander in my time,
walk me to the corner, our steps will always rhyme
you know my love goes with you as your love stays with me,
it's just the way it changes, like the shoreline and the sea,
but let's not talk of love or chains and things we can't untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,
your hair 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 let's not talk of love or chains and things we can't untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.
Leonard Cohen
GoncaloCV escreveu às 11:15
8 Comments:
Leonard Cohen...já quantas memórias, partilhando afectos e instantes fortes, por vezes fugazes, da Vida...
Como diria o Vinicius, SARAVAH, meu irmão !
Então em Tabriz !!! Cuidado com o Mossad e com a CIA, que ainda chegam ao teu blog e pensam que afinal podes ser um perigoso agente iraniano...ainda te metem num avião com destino a algum hotel de luxo ********.
um hotel de luxo em Guantanamo?
no goodbyes
Parece que esse já é muito badalado, mas deve haver por aí uns quantos mais discretos e de conforto superior, com um serviço muito personalizado.
No goobyes, I like that !
Cuidado com o romantismo. Este mesmo senhor, 25 anos mais tarde, estava a viver num mosteiro budista, a acordar às 3 da manhã todos os dias e a escrever este tipo de coisas:
Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it's lonely here,
there's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
over every living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that's an order!
Give me crack and anal sex
Take the only tree that's left
stuff it up the hole
in your culture
Give me back the Berlin wall
give me Stalin and St Paul
I've seen the future, brother:
it is murder.
Ar, excelente contribuição, volta sempre.
Onde é que é o mosteiro? Tou a pensar fazer uma visitinha, sobretudo se tiver crack and ...
http://www.leonardcohenfiles.com/zenord.html
Ois,
G!, tu que trabalhas na zona do benfica, sabes como é possivel adquirir bilhetes para o slb-barcelona ???
Queria ir a lx dia 28, tentei a casa do benfica aqui do burgo mas nada feito.
rm_bordas@hotmail.com
obrigado, abs
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