(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
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
(Words by Lord Byron, music by Leonard Cohen) [Dedicated to Irving Layton] So we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night, Though the heart be
(Leonard Cohen) I set out one night When the tide was low There were signs in the sky But I did not know I'd be caught in the grip Of the undertow Ditched
(Leonard Cohen and Anjani Thomas) Some people say It's what we deserve For sins against g-d For crimes in the world I wouldn't know I'm just holding
(Leonard Cohen and Sharon Robinson) You never liked to get The letters that I sent. But now you've got the gist Of what my letters meant. You're reading
Wither Thou goest - I will go. Wither Thou lodgest - I will lodge. Thy people shall be - My people - own. Wither Thou goest - I will go. Wither Thou
(Leonard Cohen and Sharon Robinson) When it all went down And the pain came through I get it now I was there for you Don't ask me how I know it's true
(Leonard Cohen) No words this time? No words. No, there are times when nothing can be done. Not this time. Is it censorship? Is it censorship? No, it
(Leonard Cohen) [Based on a Quebec folk song] The sea so deep and blind The sun, the wild regret The club, the wheel, the mind, O love, aren't you tired
(Leonard Cohen and Anjani Thomas) [Dedicated to Carl Anderson (1945-2004)] I built my house beside the wood So I could hear you singing And it was sweet
(Redd Stewart and Pee Wee King, additional verse: Leonard Cohen) I was dancing with my darlin' to the Tennessee Waltz When an old friend I happened to
(Words by Frank Scott, music by Leonard Cohen) From bitter searching of the heart, Quickened with passion and with pain We rise to play a greater part
They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom For trying to change the system from within I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them First we take Manhattan
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. And they brought me their comfort
Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry There's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where the
(Leonard Cohen) Dear Heather Please walk by me again With a drink in your hand And your legs all white From the winter
It's coming through a hole in the air, from those nights in Tiananmen Square. It's coming from the feel that this ain't exactly real, or it's real, but