Leonard Cohen - A Bunch of Lonesome Heros (текст песни)
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.
"id like to tell my story,"
said one of them so young and bold,
"id like to tell my story,
before i turn into gold."
but no one really could hear him,
the night so dark and thick and green;
well i guess that these heroes must always live there
where you and i have only been.
put out your cigarette, my love,
youve been alone too long;
and some of us are very hungry now
to hear what it is youve done that was so wrong.
i sing this for the crickets,
i sing this for the army,
i sing this for your children
and for all who do not need me.
"id like to tell my story,"
said one of them so bold,
"oh yes, id like to tell my story
cause you know i feel im turning into gold."
(c) leonard cohen
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Другие тексты песен исполнителя Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
When they poured across the border
I was cautioned to surrender,
This I could not do;
I took my gun and vanished.
I have changed my name so often,
Ive lost my wife and children
But I have many friends,
And some of them are with me.
An old woman gave us shelter,
Kept us hidden in the garret,
Then the soldiers came;
She died without a whisper.
There were three of us this morning
Im the only one this evening
But I must go on;
The frontiers are my prison.
Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,
Through the graves the wind is blowing,
Freedom soon will come;
Then well come from the shadows.
Les allemands etaient chez moi,
Ils me dirent, "signe toi,"
Mais je nai pas peur;
Jai repris mon arme.
Jai change cent fois de nom,
Jai perdu femme et enfants
Mais jai tant damis;
Jai la france entie′re.
Un vieil homme dans un grenier
Pour la nuit nous a cache,
Les allemands lont pris;
Il est mort sans surprise.
[the germans were at my home
They said, "sign yourself,"
But I am not afraid
I have retaken my weapon.
I have changed names a hundred times
I have lost wife and children
But I have so many friends
I have all of france
An old man, in an attic
Hid us for the night
The germans captured him
He died without surprise.]
Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,
Through the graves the wind is blowing,
Freedom soon will come;
Then well come from the shadows.
@ Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
Now the courtroom is quiet, but who will confess.
Is it true you betrayed us? the answer is yes.
Then read me the list of the crimes that are mine,
I will ask for the mercy that you love to decline.
And all the ladies go moist, and the judge has no choice,
A singer must die for the lie in his voice.
And I thank you, I thank you for doing your duty,
You keepers of truth, you guardians of beauty.
Your vision is right, my vision is wrong,
Im sorry for smudging the air with my song.
Oh, the night it is thick, my defences are hid
In the clothes of a woman I would like to forgive,
In the rings of her silk, in the hinge of her thighs,
Where I have to go begging in beautys disguise.
Oh goodnight, goodnight, my night after night,
My night after night, after night, after night, after night, after night.
I am so afraid that I listen to you,
Your sun glassed protectors they do that to you.
Its their ways to detain, their ways to disgrace,
Their knee in your balls and their fist in your face.
Yes and long live the state by whoever its made,
Sir, I didnt see nothing, I was just getting home late.
@ Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
Don′t matter if the road is long
Don′t matter if it′s steep
Don′t matter if the moon is gone
And the darkness is complete
Don′t matter if we lose our way
It′s written that we′ll meet
At least, that′s what I heard you say
A thousand kisses deep
I loved you when you opened
Like a lily to the heat
You see, I′m just another snowman
Standing in the rain and sleet
Who loved you with his frozen love
His second hand physique
With all he is and all he was
A thousand kisses deep
I know you had to lie to me
I know you had to cheat
You learned it on your father′s knee
And at your mother′s feet
But did you have to fight your way
Across the burning street
When all our vital interests lay
A thousand kisses deep
I′m turning tricks
I′m getting fixed
I′m back on boogie street
I′d like to quit the business
But I′m in it, so to speak
The thought of you is peaceful
And the file on you complete
Except what I forgot to do
A thousand kisses deep
Don′t matter if you′re rich and strong
Don′t matter if you′re weak
Don′t matter if you write a song
The nightingales repeat
Don′t matter if it′s nine to five
Or timeless and unique
You ditch your life to stay alive
A thousand kisses deep
The ponies run
The girls are young
The odds are there to beat
You win a while, and then it′s done
Your little winning streak
And summon now to deal with your invincible defeat
You live your life as if it′s real
A thousand kisses deep
I hear their voices in the wine
That sometimes did me seek
The band is playing Auld Lang Syne
But the heart will not retreat
There′s no forsaking what you love
No existential leap
As witnessed here in time and blood
A thousand kisses deep
@ Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
I loved you for a long, long time
I know this love is real
It don′t matter how it all went wrong
That don′t change the way I feel
And I can′t believe that time′s
Gonna heal this wound I′m speaking of
There ain′t no cure,
There ain′t no cure,
There ain′t no cure for love
I′m aching for you baby
I can′t pretend I′m not
I need to see you naked
In your body and your thought
I′ve got you like a habit
And I′ll never get enough
There ain′t no cure,
There ain′t no cure,
There ain′t no cure for love
There ain′t no cure for love
There ain′t no cure for love
All the rocket ships are climbing through the sky
The holy books are open wide
The doctors working day and night
But they′ll never ever find that cure for love
There ain′t no drink no drug
(Ah tell them, angels)
There′s nothing pure enough to be a cure for love
I see you in the subway and I see you on the bus
I see you lying down with me, I see you waking up
I see your hand, I see your hair
Your bracelets and your brush
And I call to you, I call to you
But I don′t call soft enough
There ain′t no cure,
There ain′t no cure,
There ain′t no cure for love
I walked into this empty church I had no place else to go
When the sweetest voice I ever heard, whispered to my soul
I don′t need to be forgiven for loving you so much
It′s written in the scriptures
It′s written there in blood
I even heard the angels declare it from above
There ain′t no cure,
There ain′t no cure,
There ain′t no cure for love
There ain′t no cure for love
There ain′t no cure for love
All the rocket ships are climbing through the sky
The holy books are open wide
The doctors working day and night
But they′ll never ever find that cure,
That cure for love
@ Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
Ill be loving you always
With a love thats true, always
When the things youve planned
Need a helping hand
I will understand, always, always
Days may not be fair, always
Thats when Ill be there, always
Not for just an hour
Not for just a day
Not for just a year, but always
@ Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
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.
They become naked
In their different ways
and they say,
"Look at me, Leonard
Look at me one last time."
Then they bend over the bed
And cover me up
Like a baby that is shivering.
@ Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
By the rivers dark
I wandered on.
I lived my life
In babylon.
And I did forget
My holy song:
And I had no strength
In babylon.
By the rivers dark
Where I could not see
Who was waiting there
Who was hunting me.
And he cut my lip
And he cut my heart.
So I could not drink
From the river dark.
And he covered me,
And I saw within,
My lawless heart
And my wedding ring,
I did not know
And I could not see
Who was waiting there,
Who was hunting me.
By the rivers dark
I panicked on.
I belonged at last
To babylon.
Then he struck my heart
With a deadly force,
And he said, this heart:
It is not yours.
And he gave the wind
My wedding ring;
And he circled us
With everything.
By the rivers dark,
In a wounded dawn,
I live my life
In babylon.
Though I take my song
From a withered limb,
Both song and tree,
They sing for him.
Be the truth unsaid
And the blessing gone,
If I forget
My babylon.
I did not know
And I could not see
Who was waiting there,
Who was hunting me.
By the rivers dark,
Where it all goes on;
By the rivers dark
In babylon.
@ Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
I came so far for beauty left
So much behind
My patience and my family
My masterpiece unsigned
I thought Id be rewarded
For such a lonely choice
And surely she would answer
To such a very hopeless voice
I practiced all my sainthood
I gave to one and all
But the rumours of my virtue
They moved her not at all
I changed my style to silver
I changed my clothed to black
And where I would surrender
Now I would attack I stormed the old casino
For the money and the flesh and I myself decided
What was rotten and what was fresh
And men to do my bidding
And broken bones to teach
The value of my pardon
The shadow of my reach
But no, I could not touch her
With such a heavy hand
Her star beyond my order
Her nakedness unmanned
I came so far for beauty
I left so much behind
My patience and my family
My masterpiece unsigned
@ Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
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
probably still is for those of them left.
Ah but you got away, didn′t you babe,
you just turned your back on the crowd,
you got away, I never once heard you say,
I need you, I don′t need you,
I need you, I don′t need you
and all of that jiving around.
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
you were famous, your heart was a legend.
You told me again you preferred handsome men
but for me you would make an exception.
And clenching your fist for the ones like us
who are oppressed by the figures of beauty,
you fixed yourself, you said, "Well never mind,
we are ugly but we have the music."
And then you got away, didn′t you babe...
I don′t mean to suggest that I loved you the best,
I can′t keep track of each fallen robin.
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
that′s all, I don′t even think of you that often.
@ Leonard Cohen
Текст песни:
So were drinking and were dancing
And the band is really happening
And the johnny walker wisdom running high
And my very sweet companion
Shes the angel of compassion
And shes rubbing half the world against her thigh
Every drinker every dancer
Lifts a happy face to thank her
And the fiddler fiddles something so sublime
All the women tear their blouses off
The men they dance on the polka-dots
And its partner found and partner lost
And its hell to pay when the fiddler stops
Its closing time
Were lonely, were romantic
And the ciders laced with acid
And the holy spirits crying, wheres the beef?
And the moon is swimming naked
And the summer night is fragrant
With a mighty expectation of relief
So we struggle and we stagger
Down the snakes and up the ladder
To the tower where the blessed hours chime
And I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
The gates of love they budged an inch
I cant say much has happened since
But closing time
I loved you for your beauty
But that doesnt make a fool of me
You were in it for your beauty too
I loved you for your body
Theres a voice that sounds like God to me
Declaring that your bodys really you
I loved you when our love was blessed
And I love you now theres nothing left
But sorrow and a sense of overtime
And I miss you since the place got wrecked
By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
Looks like freedom but it feels like death
It something in betwen, I guess
Its closing time
Were drinking and were dancing
But theres nothing really happening
The place is dead as heaven on a saturday night
And my very close companion
Gets me fumbling gets me laughing
Shes a hundred but shes wearing
Something tight
I lift my glass to the awful truth
Which you cant reveal to the ears of youth
Except to say it isnt worth a dime
And the whole dam place goes crazy twice
And its once for the dvil and its once for christ
But the boss dont like these dizzy heights
Were busted in the blinding lights
Of closing time
@ Leonard Cohen
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