Alltså. Cohens nya. You want it darker blev lite soundtracket av Trumps triumf.
They’re lining up the prisoners
And the guards are taking aim
I struggled with some demons
They were middle class and tame
Och sedan, Traveling light där allt går åt helvete igen.
I guess I’m just
Has given up
On the me and you
I’m not alone
I’ve met a few
Traveling light like
We used to do
I do not care who takes this bloody hill
I’m angry and I’m tired all the time
I wish there was a treaty, I wish there was a treaty
Between your love and mine
Och sedan lyssnade jag på If I did not have your love. Yyyyyyyl.
And the break of day had nothing to reveal
That’s how broken I would be
What my life would seem to me
If I didn’t have your love to make it real