The maestro says it’s Mozart But it sounds like bubble gum.
LEONARD COHENThe maestro says it’s Mozart But it sounds like bubble gum.
LEONARD COHENGarages, barns, and attics are always older than the buildings to which they are attached.
LEONARD COHENIn our rags of light, all dressed to kill.
LEONARD COHENHe knew that hair couldn’t feel; he kissed her hair.
LEONARD COHENI dreamed about you baby. It was just the other night. Most of you were naked Ah, but some of you was light.
LEONARD COHENYour faith was strong, but you needed proof.
LEONARD COHENIt is in love that we are made, in love we disappear.
LEONARD COHENWe’ve got to learn to love appearances.
LEONARD COHENEuropean children starved and watched their parents scheme and die. Here we grew up with toy whips. Early warning against our future leaders, the war babies.
LEONARD COHENRemember when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too, and every breath we drew was Hallelujah.
LEONARD COHENPoetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.
LEONARD COHENA young nurse is standing close behind me wondering whether she is being drawn by my power or her charity.
LEONARD COHENIt doesn’t matter how anything happens.
LEONARD COHENI found that things became a lot easier when I no longer expected to win. You abandon your masterpiece and sink into the real masterpiece.
LEONARD COHENI told the truth, I didn’t come to fool you.
LEONARD COHENHow bitter were the Prozac pills of the last few hundred mornings?
LEONARD COHEN