paroles de chanson Famous Blue Raincoat - Joan Baez
(L.
Cohen)
It's
four
in
the
morning,
the
end
of
December
I'm
writing
you
now
just
to
see
if
you're
better
New
York
is
cold,
but
I
like
where
I'm
living
There's
music
on
Clinton
Street
all
through
the
evening.
I
hear
that
you're
building
your
house
deep
in
the
desert
Are
you
living
for
nothing
now,
hope
you're
keeping
some
kind
of
record.
Yes,
and
Jane
came
by
with
a
lock
of
your
hair
She
said
that
you
gave
it
to
her
That
night
when
you
planned
to
go
clear
Did
you
ever
go
clear?
Ah,
the
last
time
we
saw
you,
you
looked
so
much
older
Your
famous
blue
raincoat
was
torn
at
the
shoulder
You'd
been
to
the
station
to
meet
every
train
But
she
never
turned
up
I'm
Lili
Marlene
And
you
treated
some
woman
to
a
flake
of
your
life
And
when
she
got
home
she
was
nobody's
wife.
Well
I
see
you
there
with
a
rose
in
your
teeth
One
more
thin
gypsy
thief
Well
I
see
Jane's
awake
She
sends
her
regards.
And
what
can
I
tell
you
oh
what
can
I
tell
you
What
can
I
possibly
say?
I
guess
that
I
miss
you,
I
guess
I
forgive
you
I'm
glad
that
you
stood
in
my
way.
And
if
you
ever
come
by
here,
be
it
for
Jane
or
for
me
I
want
you
to
know
your
enemy's
sleeping,
I
want
you
to
know
your
woman
is
free.
Yes,
and
thanks,
for
the
trouble
you
took
from
her
eyes
I
thought
it
was
there
for
good
so
I
never
really
tried.
And
Jane
came
by
with
a
lock
of
your
hair
She
said
that
you
gave
it
to
her
That
night
when
you
planned
to
go
clear
Sincerely,
a
friend
1 Birmingham Sunday
2 The 33rd Of August
3 No Woman, No Cry
4 Famous Blue Raincoat
5 Do Right Woman, Do Right Man
6 Sing Low Sweet Chariot
7 Hand To Mouth
8 Rambler Gambler / Whispering Bells
9 The Riddle Song
10 Lady Gay
11 Where Have All the Flowers Gone?
12 The Water Is Wide
13 Matty Groves
14 The Death Of Queen Jane
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