Kategori: Leonard Cohen

Our Lady Of Solitude

Our Lady Of Solitude All summer long she touched meShe gathered in my soulFrom many a thorn, from many thicketsHer fingers, like a weaver’sQuick and coolAnd the light came from her bodyAnd the night went through her graceAll summer long she...

I Can’t Forget

I Can’t Forget I stumbled out of bedI got ready for the struggleI smoked a cigaretteAnd I tightened up my gutI said this can’t be meMust be my doubleAnd I can’t forget, I can’t forgetI can’t forget but I don’t remember...