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I'm
i'll do anything you ask me to
and if you want another kind of love
i'll wear a mask for you
if you want a partner
take my hand
or if you want to strike me down in anger
here i stand
i'm your man
.
if you want a boxer
i will step into the ring for you
and if you want a doctor
i'll examine every inch of you
if you want a driver
climb inside
or if you want to take me for a ride
you know you can
i'm your man
Publicada por FLY à(s) 18:42
Etiquetas: Leonard Cohen 2
Your
ah, the moon's too brightthe chain's too tight
the beast won't go to sleep
i've been running through these promises to you
that i made and i could not keep
.ah, but a man never got a woman back
not by begging on his knees
or i'd crawl to you baby
and i'd fall at your feet
and i'd howl at your beauty
like a dog in heat
and i'd claw at your heart
and i'd tear at your sheet
i'd say please, please
i'm your man
Publicada por FLY à(s) 18:39
Etiquetas: Leonard Cohen 2
Man

and if you've got to sleepa moment on the road
i will steer for you
and if you want to work the street alone
i'll disappear for you
if you want a father for your child
or only want to walk with me a while
across the sand
i'm your man
.if you want a lover
i'll do anything you ask me to
and if you want another kind of love
i'll wear a mask for you
Publicada por FLY à(s) 18:35
Etiquetas: Leonard Cohen 2
Leonard Cohen /// La La La Human Steps /// *
Publicada por FLY à(s) 18:34
Etiquetas: Leonard Cohen 2
domingo, novembro 18, 2007
Good
the country's got a hold of my soul
tv's dead and there ain't no war in my head
and you seem very beautiful to me
sleeping, but my works not done
i could be lying on an atom bomb
i'll take care
cause i know you'll be there
you seem very beautiful to me
Watch
and from a window across the lawn
i watched you undress
wearing your sunset of purple tightly
woven around your hair
that rose in strangled ebony curls
moving in a yellow bedroom light
.
the air is wet with sound
the faraway yelping of a wounded dog
and the ground is drinking a slow faucet leak
your house is so soft and fading
as it soaks the black summer heat
a light goes on and the door opens
and a yellow cat runs out on the stream
of hall light and into the yard
Publicada por FLY à(s) 01:49
Etiquetas: Tom Waits 1
Her
i hear your champagne laugh
you wear two lavender orchids
one in your hair and one on your hip
.
a string of yellow carnival lights
comes on with the dusk
circling the lake with a slowly dipping halo
and i hear a banjo tango
Publicada por FLY à(s) 01:48
Etiquetas: Tom Waits 1
Disappear
and i watched you as you disappeared
i watched you as you disappeared
.
i watched you
as you disappeared
.
i watched you as you
disappeared
Publicada por FLY à(s) 01:46
Etiquetas: Tom Waits 1
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