Saturday, March 6, 2004

The Guests

One by one the guests arive / the guests are coming through

The open hearted many, the broken hearted few.

But no one knows where this night is going

No one knows why the wine is flowing.

Those who dance begin to dance

those who weep begin.

"welcome" cries a voice,

"let all my guests come in"

and all go stumbling through that hose

in urgency saying "reveal yourself, why hast thou forsaken me?"

No one knows where the night is going.      (Leonard Cohen ..."The Guests)

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