Laulunsanoja:
Cohen Leonard Live In London

: Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry There's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where

by this birthmark on my skin I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin I'd really like to live beside

: If it be your will That I speak no more And my voice be still As it was before I will speak no more I shall abide until I am spoken for If it

take me home. Now so long, Marianne, it's time that we began to laugh and cry and cry and laugh about it all again. Well you know that I love to live

: The birds they sang at the break of day Start again I heard them say Don't dwell on what has passed away or what is yet to be. Ah the wars they

: I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm, your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm, yes, many loved before us, I know that

street. If I could move I?d kneel for you, a thousand kisses deep. The autumn moved across your skin, got something in my eye, a light that doesn?t need to live

street. If I could move I?d kneel for you, a thousand kisses deep. The autumn moved across your skin, got something in my eye, a light that doesn?t need to live

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward