Leonard Cohen - Famous Blue Raincoat
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it's four in the moring, the gnd of december
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i'm writing you now just to see if you'r better
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new york is cold but i like where i'm living
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there's music on clinton street all thru the evening
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i hear that you'r building your little house
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deep in the desert
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you'r living for nothing now
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i hope you're keeping some kind of record
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yes and jane came by with a lock of your hair
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she said that you gave it to her
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that night that planneded to go clear
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did you ever go clear?
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the last time we saw you. you looked so much older
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your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
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you'd been to the station to meet every train
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you came home alon without lili marlene
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and you treated my woman to a flake of your life
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and when she cameback she was nobodys wife
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well., i see you there with a rose in your teeth
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one more thin gypsy thief
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well, i see jane's awake
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she sends her regards
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and what can i tell you my brother, my killer
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what can i possibly say
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i guess that i miss you, i guess i forgive you
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i'm glad you stood in my way.
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if you ever come by here for jane or for me
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well, your enemy is sleeping and your woman is free
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yes, and thanks for the trouble you took from her eyes
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i thought it was there for good so i never tried.
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and jane came by with a lock of your hair
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she said that you gave it to her
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that night you planned to go clear
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sincerely , l.cohen
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Tori Amos / Famous Blue Raincoat ♡은빛여우♡
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| Leonard Cohen |
