Song | Iodine |
Artist | Leonard Cohen |
Album | Death Of A Ladies' Man |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Phil Spector | |
作词 : Leonard Cohen | |
I needed you, I knew I was in danger | |
of losing what I used to think was mine | |
You let me love you till I was a failure, | |
You let me love you till I was a failure -- | |
Your beauty on my bruise like iodine | |
I asked you if a man could be forgiven | |
And though I failed at love, was this a crime? | |
You said, Don't worry, don't worry, darling | |
You said, Don't worry, don't you worry, darling | |
There are many ways a man can serve his time | |
You covered up that place I could not master | |
It wasn't dark enough to shut my eyes | |
So I was with you, O sweet compassion | |
Yes I was with you, O sweet compassion | |
Compassion with the sting of iodine | |
Your saintly kisses reeked of iodine | |
Your fragrance with a fume of iodine | |
And pity in the room like iodine | |
Your sister fingers burned like iodine | |
And all my wanton lust was iodine | |
My masquerade of trust was iodine | |
And everywhere the flare of iodine |
zuo qu : Phil Spector | |
zuo ci : Leonard Cohen | |
I needed you, I knew I was in danger | |
of losing what I used to think was mine | |
You let me love you till I was a failure, | |
You let me love you till I was a failure | |
Your beauty on my bruise like iodine | |
I asked you if a man could be forgiven | |
And though I failed at love, was this a crime? | |
You said, Don' t worry, don' t worry, darling | |
You said, Don' t worry, don' t you worry, darling | |
There are many ways a man can serve his time | |
You covered up that place I could not master | |
It wasn' t dark enough to shut my eyes | |
So I was with you, O sweet compassion | |
Yes I was with you, O sweet compassion | |
Compassion with the sting of iodine | |
Your saintly kisses reeked of iodine | |
Your fragrance with a fume of iodine | |
And pity in the room like iodine | |
Your sister fingers burned like iodine | |
And all my wanton lust was iodine | |
My masquerade of trust was iodine | |
And everywhere the flare of iodine |
zuò qǔ : Phil Spector | |
zuò cí : Leonard Cohen | |
I needed you, I knew I was in danger | |
of losing what I used to think was mine | |
You let me love you till I was a failure, | |
You let me love you till I was a failure | |
Your beauty on my bruise like iodine | |
I asked you if a man could be forgiven | |
And though I failed at love, was this a crime? | |
You said, Don' t worry, don' t worry, darling | |
You said, Don' t worry, don' t you worry, darling | |
There are many ways a man can serve his time | |
You covered up that place I could not master | |
It wasn' t dark enough to shut my eyes | |
So I was with you, O sweet compassion | |
Yes I was with you, O sweet compassion | |
Compassion with the sting of iodine | |
Your saintly kisses reeked of iodine | |
Your fragrance with a fume of iodine | |
And pity in the room like iodine | |
Your sister fingers burned like iodine | |
And all my wanton lust was iodine | |
My masquerade of trust was iodine | |
And everywhere the flare of iodine |