how can it feel?, this wrong, this moment...

No sé si el mundo ha mentido Yo he mentido Yo no sé si el mundo ha conspirado contra el amor Yo he conspirado contra el amor El clima de tortura no constituye ningún consuelo Yo he torturado Aunque no hubiera existido la nube en forma de hongo habría odiado Escuchadme Yo habría hecho las mismas cosas aunque no existiera la muerte Me niego a que se me sujete como a un borracho bajo el frío grifo de los hechos Yo rechazo la coartada universal Como un ninfomaníaco que ata a un millar en una extraña hermandad Yo espero a que cada uno de vosotros confiese Leonard Cohen

Give me back my broken night my mirrored room, my secret life it's lonely here, there's no one left to torture Give me absolute control over every living soul And lie beside me, baby, that's an order! Give me crack and anal sex Take the only tree that's left and stuff it up the hole in your culture Give me back the Berlin wall give me Stalin and St Paul I've seen the future, brother: it is murder. Things are going to slide, slide in all directions Won't be nothing Nothing you can measure anymore The blizzard, the blizzard of the world has crossed the threshold and it has overturned the order of the soul When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant You don't know me from the wind you never will, you never did I'm the little jew who wrote the Bible I've seen the nations rise and fall I've heard their stories, heard them all but love...