There are no words one can say when a
friend (even if I only saw him once in my
Now every time I will pass in front of that
house on Marianne and Saint-Lawrence street
in your hometown, my heart will close up
for a fraction of time.
But then a smile will come on my face and
remember all your songs and poems that you
left behind. My brain will remember the tears
I shed when I first heard "Hallelujah".
Now you and god will sing together for all
R.I.P. Mr.Leonard Cohen