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Tower of song Leonard Cohen
Cohen:
I ache in the places where I used to play
And I'm
I'm just
In the Tower of So
I said to Hank Williams: How lonely does it get?
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet.
But I h
A hund
In the Tower of So
I was born like this, I had no choice.
I was born with the gift of a golden voice.
And twe
They ti
In the Tower of Son
So you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll
I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all
I'm stan
They don't l
In the Tower of So
Now you can say that I've grown bitter, but of this you may be sure:
The rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poor
And there's a m
But I may be wron
You see, you h
In the Tower of Son
Bono:
I lo
We'll
Cohen:
I
They're moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track
But You'll be h
Long after I'm
I'll be s
In the Tower
G
Well my friends are gone and my hair is greyI ache in the places where I used to play
And I'm
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crazy for love but I'm not coming on G
I'm just
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paying my rent everyC
dayIn the Tower of So
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ngI said to Hank Williams: How lonely does it get?
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet.
But I h
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ear him coughing all night lonG
gA hund
D
red floors above me C
In the Tower of So
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ngI was born like this, I had no choice.
I was born with the gift of a golden voice.
And twe
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nty-seven angels from the Great beyonG
dThey ti
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ed me to this table right herC
eIn the Tower of Son
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gSo you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll
I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all
I'm stan
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ding by the window where the light is strG
ongThey don't l
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et a woman kill you,C
notIn the Tower of So
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ngNow you can say that I've grown bitter, but of this you may be sure:
The rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poor
And there's a m
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ighty judgment comingBut I may be wron
G
gYou see, you h
D
ear these funny voiceC
sIn the Tower of Son
G
gBono:
e
I see you standing on the other D
sidee
I don't know how the river D
got so wideI lo
C
ved you, baby, way back whenG
e
And all the bridges are burning that weD
might have crossede
But I feel so close to everythiD
ng that we lostWe'll
C
never have to lose it agaiD
nCohen:
I
G
bid you farewell, I don't know when I'll be backThey're moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track
But You'll be h
C
earing from me, babyLong after I'm
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goneI'll be s
D
peaking to you sweetly from a wC
indowIn the Tower
G
of Song