Lyrics The Gypsy's Wife (Live) - Leonard Cohen
                                                And 
                                                where, 
                                                where, 
                                                where 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                wife 
                                                tonight?
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                heard 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                reports, 
                                                they 
                                                can't 
                                                be 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                whose 
                                                head 
                                                is 
                                                this, 
                                                she's 
                                                dancing 
                                                with 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                threshing 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whose 
                                                darkness 
                                                deepens 
                                                in 
                                                her 
                                                arms 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                where, 
                                                where 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                wife 
                                                tonight?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where, 
                                                where 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                wife 
                                                tonight?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ah 
                                                the 
                                                silver 
                                                knives 
                                                are 
                                                flashing 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                tired 
                                                old 
                                                cafe
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                ghost 
                                                climbs 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                table 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                bridal 
                                                negligee
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                says, 
                                                my 
                                                body 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                light, 
                                                she 
                                                said, 
                                                my 
                                                body 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                raise 
                                                my 
                                                arm 
                                                against 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                catch 
                                                the 
                                                bride's 
                                                bouquet
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                where, 
                                                where 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                wife 
                                                tonight?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where, 
                                                where 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                wife 
                                                tonight?
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                too 
                                                early 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                rainbow, 
                                                too 
                                                early 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                dove
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                final 
                                                days, 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                darkness, 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                flood
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                there 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                man, 
                                                there 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                woman 
                                                can't 
                                                be 
                                                touched
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                who 
                                                come 
                                                between 
                                                them, 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                surely 
                                                be 
                                                judged
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                where, 
                                                where 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                wife 
                                                tonight?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where, 
                                                where 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                Gypsy 
                                                wife 
                                                tonight?
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                must 
                                                grab 
                                                and 
                                                crook 
                                                your 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                think 
                                                you 
                                                must 
                                                rusk 
                                                your 
                                                beck
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thanks 
                                                the 
                                                public 
                                                space
 
                                    
                                
                                                Very 
                                                beautiful, 
                                                thank 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Sisters of Mercy
2 One of Us Cannot Be Wrong
3 The Old Revolution
4 Seems So Long Ago, Nancy
5 Bird On the Wire
6 Joan of Arc
7 Diamonds In the Mine
8 I Tried To Leave You
9 Iodine
10 The Smokey Life
11 Hallelujah
12 If It Be Your Will
13 Take This Waltz
14 Tower of Song
15 Light as the Breeze
16 The Gypsy's Wife (Live)
17 That Don't Make It Junk
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