Sunday, July 16, 2006

we are nothing but a bird in God's hands.

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Anthem by L.Cohen


The birds they sang
At the break of day
Start again
I heard them say
Dont 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
The dove is never free




Chorus
Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack in everything
Thats how the light gets in





We asked for signs
The signs were sent
The birth betrayed
The marriage spent
The widowhood
Of every government
Signs for all to see



Cant run no more
With the lawless crowd
While the killers in high places
Say their prayers out loud
But theyve summoned up
A thundercloud
And theyre going to hear from me

Chorus

You can add up the parts
But you wont have the sum
You can strike up the march
There is no drum
Every heart
To love will come
But like a refugee












Emeralda:it feels warm in your shelter and each sun has a core
now i want to radiate and bring warmth to the shores - of life
stretch and touch the tip of icy mountains
spread and embrace each drop of those fountains
love like a bird so wild and free
it's inner freedom in restriction is not for us to see.......

but it can sing

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