Oh, the Sisters of Mercy, they are not departed or gone They were waiting for me when I thought, I just cannot go on And they brought me their comfort and later they brought me this song Yes I hope you run into them, you who've been traveling so long
Yeah, you who must leave everything that you cannot control It begins with your family, but soon it comes 'round to your soul Well I've been where you're hanging and I think I can see how you're pinned Yeah, when you're not feeling holy, your loneliness tells that you've sinned
They lay down beside me, I made my confession to them They touched both my eyes, I touched the dew on their hem If your life is a leaf that the seasons tear off and condemn They will bind you with love that is graceful and green as a stem
When I left they were sleeping, I hope you run into them soon Don't turn on the lights, you can read their address by the moon And you won't make me jealous if I hear that they sweetened your night We weren't lovers like that and besides it would still be all right
-Leonard Cohen, "Sisters of Mercy"
About Rum-Soaked Review
The world needs another music blog like it needs high-strength LSD in the water supply, but I, for some reason, am still doing this. Maybe it's a form of therapy since I really have nothing else to do with my spare time.
If you are in a band and are interested in having your material reviewed under the assumption that music blogs might expand your audience, shoot me an email (it's in my profile) and we'll talk about getting it into my hands in one form or another.
Reviews updated on Wednesday, assuming I have material to work with as my budget allows; Lyrics of The Day updated when I remember to find something worth note whenever.
I'm someone who writes weird poetry and has a lot of spare time on his hands. I would really like full-time, meaningful employment, so if you could help with that, don't hesitate to make contact in some way.
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