Letras:
Cohen Leonard

: Like a bird on the wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free. Like a worm on a hook, like a knight from some old fashioned

: I fought against the bottle, But I had to do it drunk ? Took my diamond to the pawnshop ? But that don?t make it junk. I know that I?m forgiven, But

: Well I stepped into an avalanche, it covered up my soul; when I am not this hunchback that you see, I sleep beneath the golden hill. You who wish to

: Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river You can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know that she's half crazy

for good so I never tried. And Jane came by with a lock of your hair She said that you gave it to her That night that you planned to go clear -- Sincerely, L. Cohen

: Give me back my broken night my mirrored room, my secret life it's lonely here, there's no one left to torture Give me absolute control over every

: Everybody knows that the dice are loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed Everybody knows that the war is over Everybody knows the good

: Like a bird on the wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free. Like a worm on a hook, like a knight from some old

: I saw you this morning. 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?