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Текст (слова) песни: Cohen Leonard - The Third Invention
(Written By Cohen, Performed In "Night Magic")
(Angels) Blindly he worked At his third invention Taking the chances Of one who is lost
Feeling his way To a cleaner expression Of whatever it was He stumbled across
All for the sake Of a possible woman He goaded himself With a technical hope
For the sake of his longing We came to the window He put on his cloths And he walked through the smoke
All for the sake Of an interested woman Riding to him On a flicker of hope
Some tourist of beauty In full disappointment Ready to fall In love with a ghost
And here was his ghost With his third invention The usual claim To the highest reward
And now it was ready His third invention Ready to fall In love with the world
And he falls back And she comes forward The eye of his labour Measures them both
And she lies in the arms Of his third invention And back in his room He commences the fourth
This is the work Of the highest pretension An automatic Ode to the world
O deep in comfort O full employment He`s lost to the fourth He`s lost to the third.
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