Leonard Cohen

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Accompaniment Pattern: written for  A Major

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 A                 Bm      Bm   
I lit a thin green candle
D           D           A     A
to make you jealous of me
        A                A          Bm        Bm
but the room just filled up with mosquitoes
      D            D          E       E
they heard that my body was free.
      F#m        F#m      C#m            C#m
Then I took the dust of a long sleepless night
      D         D            A      A
and I put it in your little shoe
     Bm       Bm          G            G
and then I confess that I tortured the dress
          Bm           A             G         G    
that you wore for the world to look through.

A

 A                        Bm      Bm   
I showed my heart to the doctor
D           D            A     A
he said I'd just have to quit
      A          A         Bm        Bm
then he wrote himself a perscription
    D            D              E       E
and your name was mentioned in it.
     F#m       F#m          C#m     C#m
Then he locked himself in a library shelf
         D       D           A      A
with the details of our honeymoon
      Bm            Bm
and I hear from the nurse
          G           G
that he's gotten much worse
        Bm          A        G     G
and his practice is all in a ruin.

A

 A                         Bm      Bm   
I heard of a saint who had loved you
     D           D            A        A
So I studied all night in his school
   A          A            Bm        Bm
he taught that the duty of lovers
      D       D          E       E
is to tarnish the golden rule.
         F#m         F#m          C#m     C#m
And just when I was sure
         C#m            C#m
that his teachings were pure
    Bm        Bm          A       A
he drowned himself in the pool
    Bm           Bm       G           G
his body is gone but back here on the lawn
    Bm        A         G     G
his spirit continues to drool.

A

 A                    Bm      Bm   
An Eskimo showed me a movie
D           D          A     A
he'd recently taken of you
    A          A               Bm        Bm
the poor man could hardly stop shivering,
    D            D              E       E
his lips and his fingers were blue.
      F#m       F#m
I suppose that he froze
         C#m            C#m
when the wind took your clothes
      D             D         A
and I guess he just never got warm
        Bm             Bm           G           G
but you stand there so nice in your blizzard of ice
          Bm          A         G     G
o, please let me come into the storm.