Lyrics Torn Again - Daniel Lanois , Leonard Cohen
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                you 
                                                in 
                                                windows 
                                                that 
                                                open 
                                                so 
                                                wide
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                nothing 
                                                beyond 
                                                them 
                                                and 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                inside
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                silt 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                ankles 
                                                and 
                                                sand 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                feet
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                river 
                                                too 
                                                shallow, 
                                                the 
                                                ocean 
                                                too 
                                                deep
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                smile 
                                                at 
                                                your 
                                                suffering, 
                                                the 
                                                sweetest 
                                                reprieve
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                did 
                                                you 
                                                leave 
                                                us? 
                                                Why 
                                                did 
                                                you 
                                                leave?
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                kick 
                                                off 
                                                your 
                                                sandals 
                                                and 
                                                shake 
                                                out 
                                                your 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                torn 
                                                where 
                                                you're 
                                                dancing, 
                                                it's 
                                                torn 
                                                everywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                torn 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                right 
                                                and 
                                                it's 
                                                torn 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                left
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                torn 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                center 
                                                which 
                                                few 
                                                can 
                                                accept
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                torn 
                                                where 
                                                there's 
                                                beauty, 
                                                it's 
                                                torn 
                                                where 
                                                there's 
                                                death
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                torn 
                                                where 
                                                there's 
                                                mercy 
                                                but 
                                                torn 
                                                somewhat 
                                                less
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                torn 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                highest 
                                                from 
                                                kingdom 
                                                to 
                                                crown
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                messages 
                                                fly 
                                                but 
                                                the 
                                                network 
                                                is 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bruised 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                shoulder 
                                                and 
                                                cut 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                wrist
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                sea 
                                                rushes 
                                                home 
                                                to 
                                                its 
                                                thimble 
                                                of 
                                                mist
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                opposites 
                                                falter, 
                                                the 
                                                spirals 
                                                reverse
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                Eve 
                                                must 
                                                re-enter 
                                                the 
                                                sleep 
                                                of 
                                                her 
                                                birth
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                up 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                system 
                                                the 
                                                worlds 
                                                are 
                                                withdrawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                every 
                                                dominion 
                                                the 
                                                mind 
                                                stood 
                                                upon
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                that 
                                                it's 
                                                over 
                                                and 
                                                now 
                                                that 
                                                it's 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                name 
                                                has 
                                                no 
                                                number, 
                                                not 
                                                even 
                                                the 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                gather 
                                                the 
                                                pieces 
                                                all 
                                                scattered 
                                                and 
                                                lost
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                lie 
                                                in 
                                                what's 
                                                holy, 
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                in 
                                                what's 
                                                not
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                story's 
                                                been 
                                                written, 
                                                the 
                                                letter's 
                                                been 
                                                sealed
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                gave 
                                                me 
                                                    a 
                                                lily 
                                                but 
                                                now 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                field
 
                                    
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