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True love leaves no traces
If you and I are one
It’s lost in our embraces
Like stars against the sun.

– Leonard Cohen, “True Love Leaves No Traces” (via fuckyeahmrleonardcohen)

After the last note is played, the studio goes silent and the only noise is the sound of the tour admins fingers on keyboards as the tour preparations continue at a heated pace.

After the last note is played, the studio goes silent and the only noise is the sound of the tour admins fingers on keyboards as the tour preparations continue at a heated pace.

I Wonder How Many People In This City - Leonard Cohen

absentmare:


I wonder how many people in this city
live in furnished rooms.
Late at night when I look out at the buildings
I swear I see a face in every window
looking back at me,
and when I turn away
I wonder how many go back to their desks
and write this down.

"The Partisan" by Leonard Cohen

"The Partisan" by Leonard Cohen