Pg.99 The Lonesome Waltz Of Leonard Cohen
Last week I could not believe what I would see the tears
rolled down softly. Nudged down the stairs oh so sadly.
We could steal the truth to never be seen. One stair. Two
stairs. Three stairs go spiraling. At best a cracked head
will stop your smiling. Playful blood streams trickling
and smirking. At the bottom of a stairwell I saw you. I
swear... One stair. Two stairs. Three stairs go
spiraling. Waiting...I'm waiting...