torsdag den 6. marts 2008

In My Secret Life

Looked through the paper.
Makes you want to cry.
Nobody cares if the people
Live or die.
And the dealer wants you thinking
That it’s either black or white.
Thank God it’s not that simple
In My Secret Life.

Leonard Cohen, In My Secret Life (2001)

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