Song | Night Comes On |
Artist | Leonard Cohen |
Album | The Essential Leonard Cohen 3.0 |
作曲 : Leonard Cohen | |
作词 : Leonard Cohen | |
Night Comes On | |
Leonard Cohen | |
The Essential Leonard Cohen | |
I went down to the place | |
Where I knew she lay waiting | |
Under the marble and the snow | |
I said, Mother I'm frightened | |
The thunder and the lightning | |
I'll never come through this alone | |
She said, I'll be with you | |
My shawl wrapped around you | |
My hand on your head when you go | |
And the night came on | |
It was very calm | |
I wanted the night to go on and on | |
But she said, Go back to the World | |
We were fighting in Egypt | |
When they signed this agreement | |
That nobody else had to die | |
There was this terrible sound | |
And my father went down | |
With a terrible wound in his side | |
Cohen Leonard | |
He said, Try to go on | |
Take my books, take my gun | |
Remember, my son, how they lied | |
And the night comes on | |
It's very calm | |
I'd like to pretend that my father was wrong | |
But you don't want to lie, not to the young | |
We were locked in this kitchen | |
I took to religion | |
And I wondered how long she would stay | |
I needed so much | |
To have nothing to touch | |
I've always been greedy that way | |
But my son and my daughter | |
Climbed out of the water | |
Crying, Papa, you promised to play | |
And they lead me away | |
To the great surprise | |
It's Papa, don't peek, Papa, cover your eyes | |
And they hide, they hide in the World | |
Now I look for her always | |
I'm lost to the collegue | |
I'm tied to the threads of some prayer | |
Saying, When will she summon me | |
When will she come to me | |
What must I do to prepare | |
When she bends to my longing | |
Like a willow, like a fountain | |
She stands in the luminous air | |
And the night comes on | |
And it's very calm | |
I lie in her arms and says, When I'm gone | |
I'll be yours, yours for a song | |
Now the crickets are singing | |
The vesper bells ringing | |
The cat's curled asleep in his chair | |
I'll go down to Bill's Bar | |
I can make it that far | |
And I'll see if my friends are still there | |
Yes, and here's to the few | |
Who forgive what you do | |
And the fewer who don't even care | |
And the night comes on | |
It's very calm | |
I want to cross over, I want to go home | |
But she says, Go back, go back to the World | |
Cacomistle | |
Love For Qing |
zuò qǔ : Leonard Cohen | |
zuò cí : Leonard Cohen | |
Night Comes On | |
Leonard Cohen | |
The Essential Leonard Cohen | |
I went down to the place | |
Where I knew she lay waiting | |
Under the marble and the snow | |
I said, Mother I' m frightened | |
The thunder and the lightning | |
I' ll never come through this alone | |
She said, I' ll be with you | |
My shawl wrapped around you | |
My hand on your head when you go | |
And the night came on | |
It was very calm | |
I wanted the night to go on and on | |
But she said, Go back to the World | |
We were fighting in Egypt | |
When they signed this agreement | |
That nobody else had to die | |
There was this terrible sound | |
And my father went down | |
With a terrible wound in his side | |
Cohen Leonard | |
He said, Try to go on | |
Take my books, take my gun | |
Remember, my son, how they lied | |
And the night comes on | |
It' s very calm | |
I' d like to pretend that my father was wrong | |
But you don' t want to lie, not to the young | |
We were locked in this kitchen | |
I took to religion | |
And I wondered how long she would stay | |
I needed so much | |
To have nothing to touch | |
I' ve always been greedy that way | |
But my son and my daughter | |
Climbed out of the water | |
Crying, Papa, you promised to play | |
And they lead me away | |
To the great surprise | |
It' s Papa, don' t peek, Papa, cover your eyes | |
And they hide, they hide in the World | |
Now I look for her always | |
I' m lost to the collegue | |
I' m tied to the threads of some prayer | |
Saying, When will she summon me | |
When will she come to me | |
What must I do to prepare | |
When she bends to my longing | |
Like a willow, like a fountain | |
She stands in the luminous air | |
And the night comes on | |
And it' s very calm | |
I lie in her arms and says, When I' m gone | |
I' ll be yours, yours for a song | |
Now the crickets are singing | |
The vesper bells ringing | |
The cat' s curled asleep in his chair | |
I' ll go down to Bill' s Bar | |
I can make it that far | |
And I' ll see if my friends are still there | |
Yes, and here' s to the few | |
Who forgive what you do | |
And the fewer who don' t even care | |
And the night comes on | |
It' s very calm | |
I want to cross over, I want to go home | |
But she says, Go back, go back to the World | |
Cacomistle | |
Love For Qing |