Song Lyrics
Her hair the black that black can go, where none was sick and none was well
I was handsome i was strong, we teach old hearts to break, who takes down what i confess
who takes down what i confess
And i wished for an embrace, on every work on every face, i spent my hatred every place
Her hair the black that black can go, your are a bone
i knew the words of every song
i spent my hatred every place
Her hair the gold that gold can be, your are a bone Cohen, who takes down what i confess
Dinner time a scalpel blade, i met a woman long ago
I knew the words of every song, have i carved enough my lord, oh teacher are my lessons done
are you the teachers of my heart
Several girls embraced me, the words you sang were wrong
Are your lessons done, i met a girl across the sea, no i did not miss a plate
i cannot do another one
Are you a teacher of the heart, morning came and then came noon
Several girls embraced me, they laughed and laughed and said
But not for thee, i ate and ate and ate, we teach old hearts to break
Lay beside my silver spoon, and i wished for an embrace Leonard, are you a teacher of the heart
Her hair the black that black can go, several girls embraced me
We teach old hearts to rest, are you the teacher of my heart
I was embraced by men, they laughed and laughed and said
we teach old hearts to rest
are your lessons done
i met a man who lost his mind
Several girls embraced me, is my passion perfect, the words you sang were wrong
some girls wander by mistake
where none was sick and none was well
Lay beside my silver spoon, dinner time a scalpel blade Leonard, i cannot do another one
Who is it whom i address, but not for thee
We teach old hearts to rest, i cannot do another one
i spent my hatred every place
Some girls wander by mistake, soft she answered no
Are you a teacher of the heart, are your lessons done
I walked into a hospital, are you a teacher of the heart
Where none was sick and none was well, some girls wander by mistake
Some girls wander by mistake, i walked into a hospital Leonard, no i did not miss a plate
I met a man who lost his mind, we teach old hearts to rest
We ll take it out hate, are you a teacher of the heart
I ate and ate and ate, i spent my hatred every place, follow me the wise man said
soft she answered no
In some lost place i had to find, have i carved enough my lord Teachers, no i did not miss a plate
On every work on every face, your are a bone Teachers, are your lessons done
Do it once again, are you the teacher of my heart, oh teacher are my lessons done
are you the teacher of my heart
When at night the nurse left, is my passion perfect Leonard, we ll take it out hate
Are you a teacher of the heart, we teach old hearts to rest
Have i carved enough my lord, did my singing please you, morning came and then came noon
Is my passion perfect, are you a teacher of the heart
I spent my hatred every place, her hair the gold that gold can be, where none was sick and none was well
Morning came and then came noon, dinner time a scalpel blade Cohen, have i carved enough my lord
are you a teacher of the heart
oh teacher are my lessons done