| Song | The Traitor |
| Artist | Leonard Cohen |
| Album | The Essential Leonard Cohen 3.0 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Leonard Cohen | |
| 作词 : Leonard Cohen | |
| The Traitor | |
| Leonard Cohen | |
| Now the Swan it floated on the English river | |
| Ah the Rose of High Romance it opened wide | |
| A sun tanned woman yearned me through the summer | |
| and the judges watched us from the other side | |
| I told my mother "Mother, I must leave you | |
| preserve my room but do not shed a tear | |
| Should rumour of a shabby ending reach you | |
| it was half my fault and half the atmosphere" | |
| But the Rose I sickened with a scarlet fever | |
| and the Swan I tempted with a sense of shame | |
| She said at last I was her finest lover | |
| and if she withered I would be to blame | |
| The judges said you missed it by a fraction | |
| rise up and brace your troops for the attack | |
| Ah the dreamers ride against the men of action | |
| Oh see the men of action falling back | |
| But I lingered on her thighs a fatal moment | |
| I kissed her lips as though I thirsted still | |
| My falsity had stung me like a hornet | |
| The poison sank and it paralysed my will | |
| I could not move to warn all the younger soldiers | |
| that they had been deserted from above | |
| So on battlefields from here to Barcelona | |
| I'm listed with the enemies of love | |
| And long ago she said "I must be leaving, | |
| Ah but keep my body here to lie upon | |
| You can move it up and down and when I'm sleeping | |
| Run some wire through that Rose and wind the Swan" | |
| So daily I renew my idle duty | |
| I touch her here and there - I know my place | |
| I kiss her open mouth and I praise her beauty | |
| and people call me traitor to my face |
| zuo qu : Leonard Cohen | |
| zuo ci : Leonard Cohen | |
| The Traitor | |
| Leonard Cohen | |
| Now the Swan it floated on the English river | |
| Ah the Rose of High Romance it opened wide | |
| A sun tanned woman yearned me through the summer | |
| and the judges watched us from the other side | |
| I told my mother " Mother, I must leave you | |
| preserve my room but do not shed a tear | |
| Should rumour of a shabby ending reach you | |
| it was half my fault and half the atmosphere" | |
| But the Rose I sickened with a scarlet fever | |
| and the Swan I tempted with a sense of shame | |
| She said at last I was her finest lover | |
| and if she withered I would be to blame | |
| The judges said you missed it by a fraction | |
| rise up and brace your troops for the attack | |
| Ah the dreamers ride against the men of action | |
| Oh see the men of action falling back | |
| But I lingered on her thighs a fatal moment | |
| I kissed her lips as though I thirsted still | |
| My falsity had stung me like a hornet | |
| The poison sank and it paralysed my will | |
| I could not move to warn all the younger soldiers | |
| that they had been deserted from above | |
| So on battlefields from here to Barcelona | |
| I' m listed with the enemies of love | |
| And long ago she said " I must be leaving, | |
| Ah but keep my body here to lie upon | |
| You can move it up and down and when I' m sleeping | |
| Run some wire through that Rose and wind the Swan" | |
| So daily I renew my idle duty | |
| I touch her here and there I know my place | |
| I kiss her open mouth and I praise her beauty | |
| and people call me traitor to my face |
| zuò qǔ : Leonard Cohen | |
| zuò cí : Leonard Cohen | |
| The Traitor | |
| Leonard Cohen | |
| Now the Swan it floated on the English river | |
| Ah the Rose of High Romance it opened wide | |
| A sun tanned woman yearned me through the summer | |
| and the judges watched us from the other side | |
| I told my mother " Mother, I must leave you | |
| preserve my room but do not shed a tear | |
| Should rumour of a shabby ending reach you | |
| it was half my fault and half the atmosphere" | |
| But the Rose I sickened with a scarlet fever | |
| and the Swan I tempted with a sense of shame | |
| She said at last I was her finest lover | |
| and if she withered I would be to blame | |
| The judges said you missed it by a fraction | |
| rise up and brace your troops for the attack | |
| Ah the dreamers ride against the men of action | |
| Oh see the men of action falling back | |
| But I lingered on her thighs a fatal moment | |
| I kissed her lips as though I thirsted still | |
| My falsity had stung me like a hornet | |
| The poison sank and it paralysed my will | |
| I could not move to warn all the younger soldiers | |
| that they had been deserted from above | |
| So on battlefields from here to Barcelona | |
| I' m listed with the enemies of love | |
| And long ago she said " I must be leaving, | |
| Ah but keep my body here to lie upon | |
| You can move it up and down and when I' m sleeping | |
| Run some wire through that Rose and wind the Swan" | |
| So daily I renew my idle duty | |
| I touch her here and there I know my place | |
| I kiss her open mouth and I praise her beauty | |
| and people call me traitor to my face |