| Song | Death Of A Ladies' Man |
| Artist | Leonard Cohen |
| Album | The Essential Leonard Cohen 3.0 |
| 作曲 : Phil Spector | |
| 作词 : Leonard Cohen | |
| Ah, the man she wanted all her life was hanging by a thread"I never even knew how much I wanted you," she said | |
| His muscles they were numbered and his style was obsolete | |
| Oh baby, I have come too late she knelt beside his feet | |
| I'll never see a face like yours in years of men to come | |
| I'll never see such arms again in wrestling or in love | |
| And all his virtues burning in the smoky holocaust | |
| She took unto herself most everything her lover lost | |
| Now the master of this landscape he was standing there at the view | |
| With a sparrow of | |
| St. Francis that he was preaching to | |
| She beckoned to the sentry of his high religious mood | |
| She said, "I'll make a place between my legs, I'll show you solitude" | |
| He offered her an orgy in a many mirrored room | |
| He promised her protection for the issue of her womb | |
| She moved her body hard against a sharpened metal spoon | |
| She stopped the bloody rituals of passage to the moon | |
| She took his much admired oriental frame of mind | |
| And my heart of darkness alibi, his money hides behind | |
| She took his blond | |
| Madonna and his monastery wine | |
| This mental space is occupied and everything is mine | |
| He tried to make a final stand beside the railway track | |
| She said, "The art of longing's over and it's never coming back" | |
| She took his tavern parliament, his cap, his cocky dance | |
| She mocked his female fashions and his working class mustache | |
| Now, the last time that | |
| I saw him he was trying hard to get | |
| A woman's education but he's not a woman yet | |
| And the last time that | |
| I saw her she was living with some boy | |
| Who gives her soul an empty room who gives her body joy | |
| So the great affair is over but whoever would have guessed | |
| It would leave us all so vacant and so deeply unimpressed | |
| It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star | |
| I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far | |
| It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star | |
| I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far | |
| It's like our visit to the moon or to that other star | |
| I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far |
| zuò qǔ : Phil Spector | |
| zuò cí : Leonard Cohen | |
| Ah, the man she wanted all her life was hanging by a thread" I never even knew how much I wanted you," she said | |
| His muscles they were numbered and his style was obsolete | |
| Oh baby, I have come too late she knelt beside his feet | |
| I' ll never see a face like yours in years of men to come | |
| I' ll never see such arms again in wrestling or in love | |
| And all his virtues burning in the smoky holocaust | |
| She took unto herself most everything her lover lost | |
| Now the master of this landscape he was standing there at the view | |
| With a sparrow of | |
| St. Francis that he was preaching to | |
| She beckoned to the sentry of his high religious mood | |
| She said, " I' ll make a place between my legs, I' ll show you solitude" | |
| He offered her an orgy in a many mirrored room | |
| He promised her protection for the issue of her womb | |
| She moved her body hard against a sharpened metal spoon | |
| She stopped the bloody rituals of passage to the moon | |
| She took his much admired oriental frame of mind | |
| And my heart of darkness alibi, his money hides behind | |
| She took his blond | |
| Madonna and his monastery wine | |
| This mental space is occupied and everything is mine | |
| He tried to make a final stand beside the railway track | |
| She said, " The art of longing' s over and it' s never coming back" | |
| She took his tavern parliament, his cap, his cocky dance | |
| She mocked his female fashions and his working class mustache | |
| Now, the last time that | |
| I saw him he was trying hard to get | |
| A woman' s education but he' s not a woman yet | |
| And the last time that | |
| I saw her she was living with some boy | |
| Who gives her soul an empty room who gives her body joy | |
| So the great affair is over but whoever would have guessed | |
| It would leave us all so vacant and so deeply unimpressed | |
| It' s like our visit to the moon or to that other star | |
| I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far | |
| It' s like our visit to the moon or to that other star | |
| I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far | |
| It' s like our visit to the moon or to that other star | |
| I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go that far |