And love
is not a victory march,
it's
a cold and it's a
broken
Hallelujah
²
L. Cohen, Hallelujah
Confined
to sex,
we pressed
against the
limits
of the sea.
³
L. Cohen, Thousands Kisses Deep
I'll
try to say a little
more:
Love
went
on and on,
Then
love itself, love
itself was gone.
¹
L. Cohen, Love itself
You
can spend the night
beside
her,
And
you know that she's half crazy.
But
that's why
you wanna be there.
L. Cohen, Suzanne
A
sip of wine, a cigarette, and then it's time to go.
⁴ L.
Cohen, Boogie Street
To
you I'm atheist,
To
God, I'm the loyal
opposition.
W.
Allen