Leonard Cohen

I loved your face I loved your hairYour t-shirts and your evening-wearAs for the world the job the warI ditched them all to love you more And now you’re gone, now you’re goneAs if there ادامه مطلب

Now I’ve heard there was a secret chordThat David played, and it pleased the LordBut you don’t really care for music, do you?It goes like thisThe fourth, the fifthThe minor fall, the major liftThe baffled ادامه مطلب