“Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering There is a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in…”
That's how the light gets in…”
“You can add up the parts
But you won't have the sum
You can strike up the march
There is no drum
Every heart, every heart
To love will come
But like a refugee…”
But you won't have the sum
You can strike up the march
There is no drum
Every heart, every heart
To love will come
But like a refugee…”
“Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in…”
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in…”
**words by Leonard Cohen
Ah! Leonard Cohen...wondrous poet!
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