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LC @ leonardcohen.com
| Description | : | THE PARTISAN
When they poured across the border I was cautioned to surrender This I could not do I took my gun and vanished. I have changed my name so often I've lost my wife and children But I have many friends And some of them are with me An old woman gave us shelter Kept us hidden in the garret Then the soldiers came She died without a whisper. There were three of us this morning I'm the only one this evening But I must go on The frontiers are my prison. GOTO TheOthers GOTO TheOthersView GOTO IMustGoOn-ThisICouldNotDo GOTO DieLebenskunstDerAnderen GOTO DieAnderenSindDieHölle GOTO ThisICouldNotDo GOTO ChangeWeBelieveIn |
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