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[小蓝的歌]Leonard Cohen-The Letters- -

                                      

有些心意没法落笔
有些信件无处投递
有些地址永远不会到达
只有一种声音可以永世流传
不如闭上嘴、坐下来
倾听Leonard Cohen
倾听岁月流逝的声音

      

      You never liked to get
　　The letters that I sent.
　　But now you’ve got the gist
　　Of what my letters meant.
　　You’re reading them again,
　　The ones you didn’t burn.
　　You press them to your lips,
　　My pages of concern.
　　I said there’d been a flood.
　　I said there’s nothing left.
　　I hoped that you would come.
　　I gave you my address.
　　Your story was so long,
　　The plot was so intense,
　　It took you years to cross
　　The lines of self-defense.
　　The wounded forms appear:
　　The loss, the full extent;
　　And simple kindness here,
　　The solitude of strength.
　　You walk into my room.
　　You stand there at my desk,
　　Begin your letter to
　　The one who’s coming next

- 作者： 别有香 访问统计：　2005年10月5日, 星期三 15:30 加入博采 打印