the guys go off now and um we do a couple songs i haven t done this one on the whole tour so um it could be a disaster so you know if i forget the words just scream em okay i know how you feel lads i need bigger hands that s tough 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 little house deep in the desert you re living for nothing now i 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 that you planned to go clear did you ever go clear last time we saw you you looked so much older your famous blue raincoat torn at the shoulder been to the station to meet every train and you came home without lili marlene you treated my woman to a flake of your life and when she came back she was nobody s wife well i see you there with the rose in your teeth just one more thin gypsy thief i see jane s awake now she sends her regards and what can i tell you my brother my killer what can i possibly say i guess that i miss you i guess i forgive you i m glad you stood in my way  if you ever come by here for jane or for me your enemy is sleeping and his woman is free well thanks for the trouble you took from her eyes i thought it was there for good so i never tried jane came by with a lock of your hair she said that you gave it to her that night that you planned to go clear sincerely leonard cohen
['dark pop', 'ectofolk', 'lilith', 'melancholia', 'new wave pop', 'permanent wave', 'piano rock', 'pop rock', 'singer-songwriter']