 abailart says: Aint No Cure for Love by Leonard Cohen I see you in the subway and I see you on the bus I see you lying down with me, I see you waking up I see your hand, I see your hair Your bracelets and your brush And I call to you, I call to you But I don't call soft enough There ain't no cure, There ain't no cure, There ain't no cure for love I walked into this empty church I had no place else to go When the sweetest voice I ever heard, whispered to my soul I don't need to be forgiven for loving you so much It's written in the scriptures It's written there in blood I even heard the angels declare it from above There ain't no cure, There ain't no cure, There ain't no cure for love There ain't no cure for love There ain't no cure for love A... Leonard Cohen makes me swoon.. Even when he sings "Closing Time" ! Ah, is there a cure for such "nonsense" as love? I hope not . . . No cure for love? Oh, yes there is. My ex.  *LOL* @TN Oh those exes! What you say??? Be gone, stay gone...?!!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jChC1WVHlCU OMG, he is sooooooooo hot!!! Now, lets put this more in perspective though gals, since TN mentioned exe's and how it can all kinda stink? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UJaPuX0Zjkc be gone baby, stay gone How in the heck did this clip turn around so quickly?  It's Saturday Night In Ireland! Yay! I'll drink to that! How about you TN? Do you need an excuse? She started it dammit! It was poetry until she messed it up As the mist leaves no scar On the dark green hill So my body leaves no scar On you and never will Through windows in the dark The children come, the children go Like arrows with no targets Like shackles made of snow True love leaves no traces If you and I are one It's lost in our embraces Like stars against the sun As a falling leaf may rest A moment on the air So your head upon my breast So my hand upon your hair And many nights endure Without a moon or star So we will endure When one is gone and far True love leaves no traces If you and I are one It's lost in our embraces Like stars against the sun There ain't no cure.  Swooning No, wait, swooned....in my heels @debs: No. I don't need an excuse. And it's Sunday here... I think. Monday?  Oh well, where were we? Oh yeah... poetry. Love and stuff. Carry on...  We were lookin out for love... Dammit Carrie! This clip is completely out of control! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVXoLQD5FB0 Abailart: So your head upon my breast, so my hand upon your hairNow we are talking baby!!!! TN! It's Sunday! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hJHgwrv4D3k CHEERS Damn. Sunday, bloody Sunday. Isn't that a depressing country song TN? "And my very sweet companion she's the Angel of Compassion she's rubbing half the world against her thigh" Ah, Leonard Cohen |
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