From the hands it came down From the side it came down From the feet it came down And ran to the ground Between heaven and hell A teardrop fell In the
With the twilight colors falling And the evening laying shadows Hidden memories come stealing from my mind As I feel my own heart beating out The simple
(Leonard Cohen) Like a bird on a wire Like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free Like a fish on a hook Like a knight from an