Song | Take This Longing |
Artist | Leonard Cohen |
Album | New Skin for the Old Ceremony |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Leonard Cohen | |
作词 : Leonard Cohen | |
Take This Longing | |
Leonard Cohen | |
Many men have loved the bells | |
you fastened to the rein, | |
and everyone who wanted you | |
they found what they will always want again. | |
Your beauty lost to you yourself | |
just as it was lost to them. | |
Oh take this longing from my tongue, | |
whatever useless things these hands have done. | |
Let me see your beauty broken down | |
like you would do for one you love. | |
Your body like a searchlight | |
my poverty revealed, | |
I would like to try your charity | |
until you cry, "Now you must try my greed." | |
And everything depends upon | |
how near you sleep to me | |
Just take this longing from my tongue | |
all the lonely things my hands have done. | |
Let me see your beauty broken down | |
like you would do for one your love. | |
Hungry as an archway | |
through which the troops have passed, | |
I stand in ruins behind you, | |
with your winter clothes, your broken sandal straps. | |
I love to see you naked over there | |
especially from the back. | |
Oh take this longing from my tongue, | |
all the useless things my hands have done, | |
untie for me your hired blue gown, | |
like you would do for one that you love. | |
You're faithful to the better man, | |
I'm afraid that he left. | |
So let me judge your love affair | |
in this very room where I have sentenced | |
mine to death. | |
I'll even wear these old laurel leaves | |
that he's shaken from his head. | |
Just take this longing from my tongue, | |
all the useless things my hands have done, | |
let me see your beauty broken down, | |
like you would do for one you love. | |
Like you would do for one you love. |
zuo qu : Leonard Cohen | |
zuo ci : Leonard Cohen | |
Take This Longing | |
Leonard Cohen | |
Many men have loved the bells | |
you fastened to the rein, | |
and everyone who wanted you | |
they found what they will always want again. | |
Your beauty lost to you yourself | |
just as it was lost to them. | |
Oh take this longing from my tongue, | |
whatever useless things these hands have done. | |
Let me see your beauty broken down | |
like you would do for one you love. | |
Your body like a searchlight | |
my poverty revealed, | |
I would like to try your charity | |
until you cry, " Now you must try my greed." | |
And everything depends upon | |
how near you sleep to me | |
Just take this longing from my tongue | |
all the lonely things my hands have done. | |
Let me see your beauty broken down | |
like you would do for one your love. | |
Hungry as an archway | |
through which the troops have passed, | |
I stand in ruins behind you, | |
with your winter clothes, your broken sandal straps. | |
I love to see you naked over there | |
especially from the back. | |
Oh take this longing from my tongue, | |
all the useless things my hands have done, | |
untie for me your hired blue gown, | |
like you would do for one that you love. | |
You' re faithful to the better man, | |
I' m afraid that he left. | |
So let me judge your love affair | |
in this very room where I have sentenced | |
mine to death. | |
I' ll even wear these old laurel leaves | |
that he' s shaken from his head. | |
Just take this longing from my tongue, | |
all the useless things my hands have done, | |
let me see your beauty broken down, | |
like you would do for one you love. | |
Like you would do for one you love. |
zuò qǔ : Leonard Cohen | |
zuò cí : Leonard Cohen | |
Take This Longing | |
Leonard Cohen | |
Many men have loved the bells | |
you fastened to the rein, | |
and everyone who wanted you | |
they found what they will always want again. | |
Your beauty lost to you yourself | |
just as it was lost to them. | |
Oh take this longing from my tongue, | |
whatever useless things these hands have done. | |
Let me see your beauty broken down | |
like you would do for one you love. | |
Your body like a searchlight | |
my poverty revealed, | |
I would like to try your charity | |
until you cry, " Now you must try my greed." | |
And everything depends upon | |
how near you sleep to me | |
Just take this longing from my tongue | |
all the lonely things my hands have done. | |
Let me see your beauty broken down | |
like you would do for one your love. | |
Hungry as an archway | |
through which the troops have passed, | |
I stand in ruins behind you, | |
with your winter clothes, your broken sandal straps. | |
I love to see you naked over there | |
especially from the back. | |
Oh take this longing from my tongue, | |
all the useless things my hands have done, | |
untie for me your hired blue gown, | |
like you would do for one that you love. | |
You' re faithful to the better man, | |
I' m afraid that he left. | |
So let me judge your love affair | |
in this very room where I have sentenced | |
mine to death. | |
I' ll even wear these old laurel leaves | |
that he' s shaken from his head. | |
Just take this longing from my tongue, | |
all the useless things my hands have done, | |
let me see your beauty broken down, | |
like you would do for one you love. | |
Like you would do for one you love. |