Lyrics One of Us Cannot Be Wrong - Live - Leonard Cohen
                                                    I 
                                                lit 
                                                    a 
                                                thin 
                                                green 
                                                candle
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                make 
                                                you 
                                                jealous 
                                                of 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                room 
                                                just 
                                                filled 
                                                with 
                                                mosquitos
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                heard 
                                                that 
                                                my 
                                                body 
                                                was 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                    I 
                                                took 
                                                the 
                                                dust 
                                                from 
                                                    a 
                                                long 
                                                sleepless 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                put 
                                                it 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                little 
                                                shoe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                    I 
                                                confess 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                tortured 
                                                the 
                                                dress
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you 
                                                wore 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                through.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                showed 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                doctor
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                said 
                                                I′d 
                                                just 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                quit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                he 
                                                wrote 
                                                himself 
                                                    a 
                                                prescription
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                your 
                                                name 
                                                was 
                                                mentioned 
                                                in 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                he 
                                                locked 
                                                himself 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                library 
                                                shelf
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                the 
                                                details 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                honeymoon
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                nurse 
                                                that 
                                                he's 
                                                gotten 
                                                much 
                                                worse
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                his 
                                                practice 
                                                is 
                                                all 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                ruin.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                heard 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                saint 
                                                who 
                                                had 
                                                loved 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                studied 
                                                all 
                                                night 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                school
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                taught 
                                                us 
                                                the 
                                                duty 
                                                of 
                                                lovers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                to 
                                                tarnish 
                                                the 
                                                golden 
                                                rule
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                just 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                sure 
                                                that 
                                                his 
                                                teachings 
                                                were 
                                                pure
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                drowned 
                                                himself 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                pool
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                body 
                                                is 
                                                gone 
                                                but 
                                                back 
                                                here 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                lawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                spirit 
                                                continues 
                                                to 
                                                drool
 
                                    
                                
                                                An 
                                                eskimo 
                                                showed 
                                                me 
                                                    a 
                                                movie
 
                                    
                                
                                                He′d 
                                                recently 
                                                taken 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                poor 
                                                man 
                                                could 
                                                hardly 
                                                stop 
                                                shivering
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                lips 
                                                and 
                                                his 
                                                fingers 
                                                were 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                suppose 
                                                that 
                                                he 
                                                froze 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                took 
                                                your 
                                                clothes
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                he 
                                                just 
                                                never 
                                                got 
                                                warm
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                stand 
                                                there 
                                                so 
                                                nice 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                blizzard 
                                                of 
                                                ice
 
                                    
                                
                                                    O 
                                                please 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                come 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                storm
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                suppose 
                                                that 
                                                he 
                                                froze 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                took 
                                                your 
                                                clothes
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                he 
                                                just 
                                                never 
                                                got 
                                                warm
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                stand 
                                                there 
                                                so 
                                                nice 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                blizzard 
                                                of 
                                                ice
 
                                    
                                
                                                    O 
                                                please 
                                                let 
                                                me, 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                come 
                                                into, 
                                                come 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                storm
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Introduction (Live)
2 Bird On a Wire - Live
3 Intro to "So Long, Marianne" (Live)
4 So Long, Marianne (Live)
5 Intro: "Let's Renew Ourselves Now..." (Live)
6 You Know Who I Am - Live
7 Intro to Poems (Live)
8 Lady Midnight (Live)
9 They Locked Up a Man (Poem) / A Person Who Eats Meat / Intro [Live]
10 One of Us Cannot Be Wrong - Live
11 The Stranger Song - Live
12 Tonight Will Be Fine - Live
13 Hey, That's No Way to Say Goodbye (Live)
14 Diamonds In the Mine (Live)
15 Suzanne (Live)
16 Sing Another Song, Boys (Live)
17 The Partisan (Live)
18 Famous Blue Raincoat (Live)
19 Seems So Long Ago, Nancy (Live)
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