Seems So Long Ago, Nancy (Live at Isle of Wight Festival, UK) Leonard Cohen

It seems so long ago, Nancy was alone, Looking ate the Late Late show Through a semi-precious stone.

Nancy Leonard Cohen

It seems so long ago, Nancy was alone, looking ate the Late Late show through a semi-precious stone.

Seems So Long Ago, Nancy Leonard Cohen

Seems So Long Ago, Nancy It seems so long ago, Nancy was alone, looking ate the Late Late show through a semi-precious stone.

Nightingale Leonard Cohen

I built my house beside the wood So I could hear you singing And it was sweet and it was good And love was all beginning Fare thee well my nightingale ‘Twas long ago I found you Now all your songs

Rewind (Live At Isle Of Wight Festival) Paolo Nutini

Picking up the pieces Of the wreck you went and left And I′m dealing with dilemmas In my now so stressful life And I′m drinking stronger spirits I made my home here on the floor And I′m losing

The Smokey Life Leonard Cohen

The Smokey Life I've never seen your eyes so wide I've never seen your appetite quite this occupied Elsewhere is your feast of love I know ... where long ago we agreed to keep it light So lets be

Joan of Arc (Live at Quebec City Soundcheck, 2012) Leonard Cohen

Now the flames they followed joan of arc As she came riding through the dark; No moon to keep her armour bright, No man to get her through this very smoky night.

So Long Marianne Leonard Cohen

So Long Marianne Come over to the window, my little darling, I'd like to try to read your palm. I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy before I let you take me home.

So Long, Marianne Leonard Cohen

I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy before I let you take me home. Now so long, Marianne, it's time that we began to laugh and cry and cry and laugh about it all again.

So Long Marianne Leonard Cohen

So Long Marianne Come over to the window, my little darling, I'd like to try to read your palm. I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy before I let you take me home.

Master Song Leonard Cohen

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.

The Traitor Leonard Cohen

with a scarlet fever and the Swan I tempted with a sense of shame She said at last I was her finest lover and if she withered I would be to blame The judges said you missed it by a fraction rise

So Long , Marianne Leonard Cohen

Come over to the window, my little darling, I’d like to try to read your palm I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy before I let you take me home Now so long, Marianne, it’s time that we began

So Long; Marianne Leonard Cohen

I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy before I let you take me home. Now so long, Marianne, it's time that we began to laugh and cry and cry and laugh about it all again.

Nevermind Leonard Cohen

Your victory Was so complete That some among you Thought to keep A record of Our little lives The clothes we wore Our spoons our knives The games of luck Our soldiers played The stones we cut The songs

Light As The Breeze Leonard Cohen

Now you can drink it or you can nurse it, it don't matter how you worship as long as you're down on your knees.

A Bunch of Lonesome Heroes Leonard Cohen

A Bunch of Lonesome Heroes A bunch of lonesome and very quarrelsome heroes were smoking out along the open road; the night was very dark and thick between them, each man beneath his ordinary load

Passing Through (Live) Leonard Cohen

I saw jesus on the cross on a hill called calvary do you hate mankind for what they done to you He said talk of love not hate things to do it's getting late I've so little time and I'm only passing

Teachers Leonard Cohen

Teachers I met a woman long ago her hair the black that black can go, Are you a teacher of the heart? Soft she answered no.

The Letters Leonard Cohen

But now you've got the gist Of what my letters meant. You're reading them again, The ones you didn't burn. You press them to your lips, My pages of concern. I said there'd been a flood.

Letters Leonard Cohen

But now you’ve got the gist Of what my letters meant. You’re reading them again The ones you didn’t burn. You press them to your lips My pages of concern. I said there’d been a flood.

I'm Your Man (Live In Dublin) Leonard Cohen

If you want a lover I'll do anything that you ask me to If you want another kind of love I'll wear a mask for you If you want a partner Take my hand Or if you want to strike me down in anger Here

Everybody knows Leonard Cohen

that the boat is leaking Everybody knows that the captain lied Everybody got this broken feeling Like their father or their dog just died Everybody talking to their pockets Everybody wants a box of

Dress Rehearsal Rag Leonard Cohen

I thought you knew where all of the elephants lie down, I thought you were the crown prince of all the wheels in Ivory Town.

Our Lady of Solitude Leonard Cohen

Our Lady of Solitude All summer long she touched me She gathered in my soul From many a thorn, from many thickets Her fingers, like a weaver's Quick and cool And the light came from her body And

To A Teacher Leonard Cohen

A long pain ending without a song to prove it. Who could stand beside you so close to Eden, When you glinted in every eye the held-high razor, shivering every ram and son?

Tower of Song Leonard Cohen

Hank Williams hasn't answered yet But I hear him coughing all night long A hundred floors above me In the Tower of Song I was born like this, I had no choice I was born with the gift of a golden

I'm Your Man (Live Version) Leonard Cohen

당신이 다른 사랑을 원한다면 another kind of love I'll wear a mask for you 당신을 위해 다른 사람이 되어줄수도 있죠 If you want a partner Take my hand 만약 동반자를 원한다면, 내 손을 잡으세요 Or if you want to strike me down in anger 아니면 화가나서 날 내리치고

A Singer Must Die Leonard Cohen

Then read me the list of the crimes that are mine, I will ask for the mercy that you love to decline.

Dance Me To The End Of Love (Live) Leonard Cohen

dance me to your beauty with a burning violin dance me through the panic till I’m gathered safely in lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove dance me to the end of love dance me to your beauty

Is This What You Wanted? Leonard Cohen

You were the promise at dawn, I was the morning after. You were Jesus Christ my Lord, I was the money lender. You were the sensitive woman, I was the very reverend Freud.

Is This What You Wanted Leonard Cohen

Is This What You Wanted You were the promise at dawn, I was the morning after. You were Jesus Christ my Lord, I was the money lender.

Hallelujah (Live in Austin) Leonard Cohen

There's a blaze of light In every word It doesn't matter which you heard The holy or the broken Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah I did my best, it wasn't much I couldn't feel,

Avalanche Leonard Cohen

The cripple here that you clothe and feed is neither starved nor cold; he does not ask for your company, not at the centre, the centre of the world.

Dance Me To The End Of Love (Live in Toronto) Leonard Cohen

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove And dance me to the end of love And dance me

These Streets (Live At Isle Of Wight Festival) Paolo Nutini

sadness That creeps up my spine And haunts me through the night And life is good and the girls are gorgeous Suddenly the air smells much greener now And I′m wondering ′round With a half pack of

Humbled in Love Leonard Cohen

Humbled in Love Do you remember all of those pledges That we pledged in the passionate night Ah they're soiled now, they're torn at the edges Like moths on a still yellow light No penance serves

Paper Thin Hotel Leonard Cohen

Paper Thin Hotel The walls of this hotel are paper-thin Last night I heard you making love to him The struggle mouth to mouth and limb to limb The grunt of unity when he came in I stood there with

Leonard Cohen Roberto Vecchioni

C'è soltanto un albergo a Veneziaè l'albergo di quando mi amiquando i figli non c'erano ancorae io solo baciavo i tuoi seniquando i fogli volavano in altoquando tutto quel poco era moltoperché t...

Joan of Arc Leonard Cohen

Joan of Arc Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc as she came riding through the dark; no moon to keep her armour bright, no man to get her through this very smoky night.

Came So Far For Beauty Leonard Cohen

I came so far for beauty left so much behind My patience and my family My masterpiece unsigned I thought I'd be rewarded For such a lonely choice And surely she would answer To such a very hopeless

Winter Lady Leonard Cohen

Well I lived with a child of snow when I was a soldier, and I fought every man for her until the nights grew colder.

Stories of the Street Leonard Cohen

Stories of the Street The stories of the street are mine,the Spanish voices laugh.

I Came So Far For Beauty Leonard Cohen

I Came So Far For Beauty I came so far for beauty I left so much behind My patience and my family My masterpiece unsigned I thought I'd be rewarded For such a lonely choice And surely she would

In My Secret Life Leonard Cohen

You were moving so fast. Can’t seem to loosen my grip On the past. And I miss you so much. There’s no one in sight. And we’re still making love In My Secret Life. I smile when I’m angry.

Here It Is Leonard Cohen

Here is your cart, And your cardboard and piss; And here is your love For all of this. May everyone live, And may everyone die. Hello, my love, And my love, Goodbye.

Hallelujah (Leonard Cohen) Kokia

throne, and cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Baby I've been here before I've seen this room and I've walked the floor Use to live

One Of Us Cannot Be Wrong Leonard Cohen

One Of Us Cannot Be Wrong I lit a thin green candle, to make you jealous of me. But the room just filled up with mosquitos, they heard that my body was free.

Sisters of Mercy Leonard Cohen

Sisters of Mercy Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone. They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can't go on.

Because Of Leonard Cohen

Because of a few songs Wherein I spoke of their mystery, Women have been Exceptionally kind to my old age. They make a secret place In their busy lives And they take me there.