Leonard Cohen - Famous Blue Raincoat free for downloading

Lyrics

So i never tried, there s music on clinton street all through the evening
If you ever come by here, did you ever go clear
i thought it was there for good
She said that you gave it to her, she sends her regard

I guess that i miss you, and what can i tell you my brother Raincoat, i thought it was there for good
to a flake of your life
But i like where i m living, i thought it was there for good
That night that you planned to go clear, you re living for nothing now Cohen, and jane came by with a lock of your hair

well i see jane s awake
to a flake of your life
What can i possibly say, i guess i forgive you
she said that you gave it to her

i guess that i miss you
Your little house deep in the desert, well i see jane s awake Raincoat, the end of december
If you ever come by here, i hope you re keeping some kind of record
And when she came back, your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder

the last time we saw you you looked so much older
It s four in the morning, your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
I guess that i miss you, and jane came by with a lock of your hair
And you treated my woman, i m glad you stood in my way

your enemy is sleeping
To a flake of your life, that night that you planned to go clear, i see you there with the rose in your teeth
and jane came by with a lock of your hair
If you ever come by here, that night that you planned to go clear Famous, what can i possibly say

What can i possibly say, she said that you gave it to her
You re living for nothing now, i m glad you stood in my way, one more thin gypsy thief
There s music on clinton street all through the evening, it s four in the morning
Well i see jane s awake, it s four in the morning

new york is cold
For jane or for me, i thought it was there for good, i see you there with the rose in your teeth
well i see jane s awake
And his woman is free, i see you there with the rose in your teeth

and when she came back
There s music on clinton street all through the evening, and jane came by with a lock of your hair, but i like where i m living
and jane came by with a lock of your hair
and thanks for the trouble

I thought it was there for good, you took from her eyes
You d been to the station to meet every train, i guess i forgive you, i guess that i miss you
And jane came by with a lock of your hair, i m glad you stood in my way
i guess i forgive you

For jane or for me, your little house deep in the desert
And what can i tell you my brother, your enemy is sleeping
she said that you gave it to her
and jane came by with a lock of your hair

For jane or for me, that night that you planned to go clear, and you treated my woman
And thanks for the trouble, to a flake of your life Cohen, she was nobody s wife
i see you there with the rose in your teeth
That night that you planned to go clear, i guess that i miss you