Oyendo A Leonard Cohen, reflexionando sobre lo extraño...
Va justo por esta parte:
"Your faith was strong but you needed proof, You saw her bathing on the roof, Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you. She tied you to a kitchen chair, She broke your throne, and she cut your hair, And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah...".
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