A year is just a drop in time,
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it cannot touch th¡¯ female form in my bed
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She is just a friend of mine,
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In th¡¯ dark she knows th¡¯ touch of my hand
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Let th¡¯ music play like you want it to
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Let th¡¯ sunshine lite in yr hair
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Let th¡¯ moonlite play at your feet like a babe
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An¡¯ softly linger there
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Her words profane, her mouth divine,
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I tried to sympathize with both sides
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But I was caught, like a fleeting thought,
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stuck inside of Leonard Cohen¡¯s mind
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We met on a beach in Greece,
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an¡¯ parted on a rusty Spanish stair
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Two birds in th¡¯ distance fly,
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they landed an¡¯ they settle down somewhere
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Let th¡¯ music play like you want it to
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Let th¡¯ sunlite glide thru yr hair
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Let th¡¯ moonlite play at your feet like a babe
|
An¡¯ softly linger there
|
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A year is just a drop in time,
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it cannot touch her female form in my head
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She was just a friend of mine,
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in th¡¯ dark she knew th¡¯ touch of my hand
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A Drop In Time
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| Mercury Rev |
