I prefer to stand in the light of the crack in Leonard Cohen’s “Anthem” so I can quickly find shelter. I need Jon’s words and music to soothe my disrupted soul:
I prefer to stand in the light of the crack in Leonard Cohen’s “Anthem” so I can quickly find shelter. I need Jon’s words and music to soothe my disrupted soul:
I prefer to stand in the light of the crack in Leonard Cohen’s “Anthem” so I can quickly find shelter. I need Jon’s words and music to soothe my disrupted soul:
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
I can't run no more
With that lawless crowd
While the killers in HIGH PLACES
Say their prayers out loud
But they've summoned
They've summoned up a thundercloud
They're gonna hear from me