The Love Of Truth

The love of truth



With tears in his eyes

sitting at a bar

With half the bottle

and tired of waiting

One cold winter night

no one to talk

I mixed the impossible

drowning in my loneliness

Love, liquor, pain, desire

passion, sadness, loneliness, heartbreak

Late in the morning

the sun to wake

my hand from the bottle

did not want to separate

The atmosphere reproached me

not have loved her more

A married woman

only you can give

the heat of the night

so limited pleasure

that in a while can give

and leave for the destination

what might happen again

Who does not own

can talk or play when alone

Because sometimes the boss

in real life is not love

not always true love

Samuel Levy Akinin



The love of truth



With tears in his eyes

sitting at a bar

With half the bottle

and tired of waiting

One cold winter night

no one to talk

I mixed the impossible

drowning in my loneliness

Love, liquor, pain, desire

passion, sadness, loneliness, heartbreak

Late in the morning

the sun to wake

my hand from the bottle

did not want to separate

The atmosphere reproached me

not have loved her more

A married woman

only you can give

the heat of the night

so limited pleasure

that in a while can give

and leave for the destination

what might happen again

Who does not own

can talk or play when alone

Because sometimes the boss

in real life is not love

not always true love

Samuel Levy Akinin