Cohen Leonard

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel, you were talking so brave and so sweet, giving me head on the

I was born in a beauty salon My father was a dresser of hair My mother was a girl you could call on

Maybe I'm still hurting I can't turn the other cheek But you know that I still love you

(Let's sing another song, boys, this one has grown old and bitter.) Ah his fingernails, I see

(Lyrics: Cohen, Recorded By Buffy Sainte-Marie) God is alive, magic is afoot God is alive, magic is

Field Commander Cohen, he was our most important spy. Wounded in the line of duty, parachuting acid into

I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really

Trav'ling lady, stay awhile until the night is over. I'm just a station on your way, I know

Ah the man she wanted all her life was hanging by a thread "I never even knew how much I wanted you," she

(Frederick Knight) Are you back in my life to stay Or is it just for today That you need me? If

They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom For trying to change the system from within I'm coming now,

Ah we're drinking and we're dancing and the band is really happening and the Johnny Walker wisdom

All summer long she touched me She gathered in my soul From many a thorn, from many thickets Her

I stumbled out of bed I got ready for the struggle I smoked a cigarette And I tightened up my gut

(Oh friends, .. don't matter if you're a man or a woman. If you're in love with somebody, these are