Leonard Cohen - A Singer Must Die

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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

I'm sorry for smudging the air with my song

Oh the night, it is thick, my defenses 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 beauty's 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

It's 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 it's made

Sir, I didn't see nothing, I was just getting home late

© LEONARD COHEN STRANGER MUSIC INC;




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