“Every time you try to forget who I am, I'll be right there to remind you again.”— The Weeknd, play.spotify.com
“In my dark time, taking it back to the street, making those promises that I could not keep. In my dark time, baby this is all I could be, only my mother could love me for me”— The Weeknd, play.spotify.com
“This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me, my baby I'm just being honest.”— The Weeknd, play.spotify.com
“So tell me you love me, only for tonight. Only for one night, even though you don't love me.”— The Weeknd, play.spotify.com
“I left my girl back home, I don't love her no more and she'll never fucking know that”— The Weeknd, play.spotify.com
“You make it look like it's magic, 'cause I see nobody, nobody but you.”— The Weeknd, play.spotify.com
“All this money can't buy me a time machine, can't replace you with a million rings. I should've told you what you meant to m cause now I pay the price.”— Katy Perry, youtube.com
“But I never told you what I should have said. No, I never told you, I just held it in and now I miss everything about you.”— Colbie Caillat, youtube.com
“I've been there with my heart out in my hand, but what you must understand, you can't let the chance to love him pass you by.”— Barbara Streisand, youtube.com
“Field Commander Cohen, he was our most important spy. Wounded in the line of duty, parachuting acid into diplomatic cocktail parties, urging Fidel Castro to abandon fields and castles. Leave it all and like a man, come back to nothing special, such as waiting rooms and ticket lines.”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com
“You met him at some temple, where they take your clothes at the door He was just a numberless man in a chair who'd just come back from the war. And you wrap up his tired face in your hair and he hands you the apple core Then he touches your lips now so suddenly bare of all the kisses we put on some…”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com
“I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel You were talking so brave and so sweet Giving me head on the unmade bed While the limousines wait in the street. Those were the reasons and that was New York, we were running for the money and the flesh. And that was called love for the workers in song, proba…”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com
“She is wearing rags and feathers From Salvation Army counters And the sun pours down like honey On our lady of the harbor And she shows you where to look Among the garbage and the flowers There are heroes in the seaweed There are children in the morning They are leaning out for love And they will le…”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com
“I'm not looking for another as I wander in my time, walk me to the corner, our steps will always rhyme. You know my love goes with you as your love stays with me, it's just the way it changes like the shoreline and the sea”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com
“I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm, your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm. Yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new, in city and in forest they smiled like me and you. But let's not talk of love or chains and things we can't untie. Your eyes are soft wit…”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com
“It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better. New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com
“I saw her wince, I saw her cry, I saw the glory in her eye. Myself I long for love and light, But must it come so cruel, and oh so bright?”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com
“We met when we were almost young deep in the green lilac park. You held on to me like I was a crucifix as we went kneeling through the dark.”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com
“An Eskimo showed me a movie he'd recently taken of you. The poor man could hardly stop shivering, his lips and his fingers were blue. I suppose that he froze when the wind took your clothes, and I guess he just never got warm. But you stand there so nice in your blizzard of ice, oh please let me com…”— Leonard Cohen, open.spotify.com