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Ring the bells that still can ringForget your perfect offeringThere is a crack, a crack in everythingThat’s how the light gets inThe birds they sang at the break of day “Start again”,I seem to hear them sayDon’t dwell on what has passed awayOr what is yet to beAh, the wars, they will be fought againThe holy dove, she will be caught againBought and sold and bought againThe dove is never freeRing the bells that still can ringForget your perfect offeringThere is a crack, a crack in everythingThat’s how the light gets inWe asked for signs, and the signs were sentThe birth betrayed, the marriage spentYeah, the widowhood of every single governmentSigns for all to seeI can’t run no more with that lawless crowdWhile the killers in high places say their prayers out loudBut they’ve summoned, they’ve summoned up a thundercloudAnd they’re going to hear from meRing the bells that still can ringForget your perfect offeringThere is a crack, a crack in everythingThat’s how the light gets inYou can add up the partsBut you won't have the sumYou can strike up the marchOn your little broken drumEvery heart, every heartTo love will comeBut like a refugeeRing the bells that still can ringForget your perfect offeringThere is a crack, a crack in everythingThat’s how the light gets inThat’s how the light gets inThat’s how the light gets in—Leonard Cohen
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