| Song | Field Commander Cohen |
| Artist | Leonard Cohen |
| Album | New Skin for the Old Ceremony |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Leonard Cohen |
| [00:00.880] | 作词 : Leonard Cohen |
| [00:02.640] | Field commander cohen, |
| [00:04.760] | |
| [00:05.550] | he was our most important spy. |
| [00:09.840] | |
| [00:12.900] | Wounded in the line of duty, |
| [00:16.500] | |
| [00:17.940] | Parachuting acid into diplomatic cocktail parties, |
| [00:26.680] | |
| [00:27.680] | Urging fidel castro to abandon fields and castles. |
| [00:35.410] | |
| [00:35.970] | Leave it all and like a man, |
| [00:39.320] | |
| [00:40.620] | Come back to nothing special, |
| [00:44.130] | |
| [00:45.250] | Such as waiting rooms and ticket lines, |
| [00:49.080] | and Silver bullet suicides, |
| [00:52.520] | And messianic ocean tides, |
| [00:55.940] | And racial roller-coaster rides |
| [00:59.560] | And other forms of boredom advertised as poetry. |
| [01:05.870] | |
| [01:12.980] | I know you need your sleep now, |
| [01:15.480] | |
| [01:16.480] | I know your lifes been hard. |
| [01:20.350] | |
| [01:22.320] | But many men have fallen |
| [01:25.190] | Where you promised to stand guard. |
| [01:29.710] | |
| [01:30.640] | I never asked but I heard that you |
| [01:35.270] | cast your lot along with the poor. |
| [01:39.660] | |
| [01:42.280] | Have I overheard your prayer, |
| [01:45.710] | |
| [01:47.150] | That you be this and nothing more |
| [01:51.120] | Than just some grateful faithful womans |
| [01:56.360] | |
| [01:56.980] | favourite singing millionaire, |
| [02:00.980] | The patron saint of envy and the grocer of despair, |
| [02:09.350] | |
| [02:12.220] | Working for the yankee dollar. |
| [02:17.970] | |
| [02:41.800] | I know you need your sleep now |
| [02:44.300] | |
| [02:45.500] | I know your life's been hard |
| [02:48.740] | |
| [02:50.490] | But many men are falling |
| [02:52.680] | |
| [02:53.420] | Where you promised to stand guard |
| [02:57.290] | |
| [02:58.540] | Ah, lover come and lie with me, |
| [03:03.500] | if my lover is who you really are, |
| [03:07.050] | |
| [03:10.290] | And be your sweetest self awhile |
| [03:13.910] | |
| [03:15.410] | until I ask for more, my child. |
| [03:19.220] | Then let the other selves be wrong, |
| [03:23.970] | yeah, let them manifest and come |
| [03:29.280] | |
| [03:30.440] | Till love is pierced and love is hung, |
| [03:33.930] | |
| [03:34.930] | Til every taste is on the tongue |
| [03:38.400] | |
| [03:39.780] | And every kind of freedom done, then oh, |
| [03:44.370] | |
| [03:45.380] | Oh my love |
| [03:46.940] | |
| [03:49.470] | Oh my love, oh my love, oh my love. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Leonard Cohen |
| [00:00.880] | zuò cí : Leonard Cohen |
| [00:02.640] | Field commander cohen, |
| [00:04.760] | |
| [00:05.550] | he was our most important spy. |
| [00:09.840] | |
| [00:12.900] | Wounded in the line of duty, |
| [00:16.500] | |
| [00:17.940] | Parachuting acid into diplomatic cocktail parties, |
| [00:26.680] | |
| [00:27.680] | Urging fidel castro to abandon fields and castles. |
| [00:35.410] | |
| [00:35.970] | Leave it all and like a man, |
| [00:39.320] | |
| [00:40.620] | Come back to nothing special, |
| [00:44.130] | |
| [00:45.250] | Such as waiting rooms and ticket lines, |
| [00:49.080] | and Silver bullet suicides, |
| [00:52.520] | And messianic ocean tides, |
| [00:55.940] | And racial rollercoaster rides |
| [00:59.560] | And other forms of boredom advertised as poetry. |
| [01:05.870] | |
| [01:12.980] | I know you need your sleep now, |
| [01:15.480] | |
| [01:16.480] | I know your lifes been hard. |
| [01:20.350] | |
| [01:22.320] | But many men have fallen |
| [01:25.190] | Where you promised to stand guard. |
| [01:29.710] | |
| [01:30.640] | I never asked but I heard that you |
| [01:35.270] | cast your lot along with the poor. |
| [01:39.660] | |
| [01:42.280] | Have I overheard your prayer, |
| [01:45.710] | |
| [01:47.150] | That you be this and nothing more |
| [01:51.120] | Than just some grateful faithful womans |
| [01:56.360] | |
| [01:56.980] | favourite singing millionaire, |
| [02:00.980] | The patron saint of envy and the grocer of despair, |
| [02:09.350] | |
| [02:12.220] | Working for the yankee dollar. |
| [02:17.970] | |
| [02:41.800] | I know you need your sleep now |
| [02:44.300] | |
| [02:45.500] | I know your life' s been hard |
| [02:48.740] | |
| [02:50.490] | But many men are falling |
| [02:52.680] | |
| [02:53.420] | Where you promised to stand guard |
| [02:57.290] | |
| [02:58.540] | Ah, lover come and lie with me, |
| [03:03.500] | if my lover is who you really are, |
| [03:07.050] | |
| [03:10.290] | And be your sweetest self awhile |
| [03:13.910] | |
| [03:15.410] | until I ask for more, my child. |
| [03:19.220] | Then let the other selves be wrong, |
| [03:23.970] | yeah, let them manifest and come |
| [03:29.280] | |
| [03:30.440] | Till love is pierced and love is hung, |
| [03:33.930] | |
| [03:34.930] | Til every taste is on the tongue |
| [03:38.400] | |
| [03:39.780] | And every kind of freedom done, then oh, |
| [03:44.370] | |
| [03:45.380] | Oh my love |
| [03:46.940] | |
| [03:49.470] | Oh my love, oh my love, oh my love. |