terça-feira, novembro 27, 2007

Of My

and jesus was a sailor
when he walked upon the water
and he spent a long time watching
from his lonely wooden tower
and when he knew for certain
only drowning men could see him
.
he said "all men will be sailors then
until the sea shall free them"
but he himself was broken
long before the sky would open
forsaken, almost human
he sank beneath your wisdom
like a stone
.
and you want to travel with him
and you want to travel blind
and you think maybe you'll trust him
for he's touched your perfect body
with his mind
.

Life

now suzanne takes your hand
and she leads you to the river
she is wearing rags and feathers
from salvation army counters
and the sun pours down like honey
on our lady of the harbour
.
and she shows you where to look
among the garbage and the flowers
there are heroes in the seaweed
there are children in the morning
they are leaning out for love
and they will lean that way forever
while suzanne holds the mirror
.
and you want to travel with her
and you want to travel blind
and you know that you can trust her
for she's touched your perfect body
with her mind
.

Suzanne /// Once Upon A Time In America /// *

Leonard Cohen


segunda-feira, novembro 26, 2007

Lady

i came by myself to a very crowded place
i was looking for someone who had lines in her face
i found her there but she was past all concern
i asked her to hold me, i said, "Lady, unfold me"
but she scorned me and she told me
i was dead and i could never return
.
well, i argued all night like so many have before
saying, "whatever you give me, i seem to need so much more"
then she pointed at me where i kneeled on her floor
she said, "don't try to use me or slyly refuse me
just win me or lose me, it is this that the darkness is for"

Midnight

i cried, "oh, lady midnight, i fear that you grow old
the stars eat your body and the wind makes you cold"
"if we cry now," she said, "it will just be ignored"
so i walked through the morning
sweet early morning
.
i could hear my lady calling
you've won me, you've won me, my lord
yes, you've won me, you've won me, my lord
ah, you've won me
you've won me, my lord

Leonard Cohen /// *

domingo, novembro 25, 2007

The Heart Of

well you gassed her up
behind the wheel
with your arm around your sweet one
in your oldsmobile
barrelin' down the boulevard
you're looking for the heart of saturday night

and you got paid on friday
and your pockets are jinglin'
and you see the lights
you get all tinglin' cause you're cruisin' with a 6
and you're looking for the heart of saturday night

then you comb your hair
shave your face
tryin' to wipe out ev'ry trace
all the other days
in the week you know that this'll be the saturday
you're reachin' your peak

stoppin' on the red
you're goin' on the green
'cause tonight'll be like nothin'
you've ever seen
and you're barrelin' down the boulevard
lookin' for the heart of saturday night

tell me is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?
telephone's ringin', it's your second cousin
is it the barmaid that's smilin' from the corner of her eye?
magic of the melancholy tear in your eye

Saturday Night

makes it kind of quiver down in the core
'cause you're dreamin' of them saturdays that came before
and now you're stumblin'
you're stumblin' onto the heart of saturday night

well you gassed her up
and you're behind the wheel
with your arm around your sweet one
in your Oldsmobile
barrellin' down the boulevard
you're lookin' for the heart of saturday night

is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?
telephone's ringin', it's your second cousin
and the barmaid is smilin' from the corner of her eye
magic of the melancholy tear in your eye

makes it kind of special down in the core
and you're dreamin' of them saturdays that came before
it's found you stumblin'
stumblin' onto the heart of saturday night
and you're stumblin'
stumblin onto the heart of saturday night

Tom Waits /// Inventing The Abbotts /// *

sábado, novembro 24, 2007

One Of Us

i lit a thin green candle
to make you jealous of me
but the room just filled up with mosquitos
they heard that my body was free
then i took the dust of a long sleepless night
and i put it in your little shoe
and then i confess that i tortured the dress
that you wore for the world to look through

i showed my heart to the doctor
he said i just have to quit
then he wrote himself a prescription
and your name was mentioned in it
then he locked himself in a library shelf
with the details about honeymoon
and i hear from the nurse
that he's gotten much worse
and his practice is all in a ruin

Cannot Be Wrong

i heard of a saint who had loved you
so i studied all night in his school
he taught that the duty of lovers
is to tarnish the golden rule
and just when i was sure that his teachings were pure
he drowned himself in the pool
his body is gone but back here on the lawn
his spirit continues to drool

an eskimo showed me a movie
he'd recently taken of you
the poor man could hardly stop shivering
his lips and his fingers were blue
i suppose that he froze when the wind took your clothes
and i guess he just never got warm
but you stand there so nice, in your blizzard of ice
oh, please let me come into the storm

Leonard Cohen /// La Double Vie De Véronique /// *

sexta-feira, novembro 23, 2007

No One Knows

hell above and heaven below
all the trees are gone
the rain made such a lovely sound
to those who are six feet under ground
the leaves will bury every year
and no one knows i’m gone

I'm Gone

live me golden tell me dark
hide from graveyard john
the moon is full here every night
and i can bathe here in his light
the leaves will bury every year
and no one knows i’m gone

Tom Waits /// Northanger Abbey /// *

quinta-feira, novembro 22, 2007

You Know

i cannot follow you, my love
you cannot follow me
i am the distance you put between
all of the moments that we will be
.
you know who i am
you've stared at the sun
well i am the one who loves
changing from nothing to one

sometimes i need you naked
sometimes i need you wild
i need you to carry my children in
and i need you to kill a child

you know who i am