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Cohen Leonard Songs Of Love And Hate

and you held her in the shadows where the raspberries grow wild. And you climbed the twilight mountains and you sang about the view, and everywhere that you wandered love

cold and lonesome heroine. "And who are you?" she sternly spoke to the one beneath the smoke. "Why, I'm fire," he replied, "And I love your solitude, I love

. Yes, and here, right here between the moonlight and the lane, between the tunnel and the train, between the victim and his stain, once again, once again, love

and it carries no survivors. But lets leave these lovers wondering why they cannot have each other, and let's sing another song, boys, this one has grown old and

another song, boys This one has grown old and bitter Ah, his fingernails, I see they're broken His ships, they're all on fire The moneylender's lovely

?Well then, who are you?" she sternly spoke To the one beneath the smoke "Why, I'm, I'm fire," he replied "And I love your solitude, how I love your

Yes and here, right here Between the moonlight and the lane Between the tunnel and the train Between the victim and his stain Once again, once again Love

altar and I hoist my axe again. And I take the one who finds me back to where it all began when Jesus was the honeymoon and Cain was just the man. And

lions and Christians fight. And there are no letters in the mailbox and there are no grapes upon the vine, and there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore, and