Leonard Cohen

Sors Pu | So Long, Marianne de Balcon Montréal : Chantons ensemble!

(Communiqué de presse de POP Montréal) En tant que Montréalais, nous sommes fiers de notre capacité à travailler ensemble dans les moments difficiles – nous l’avons fait pendant la tempête de verglas et nous sommes prêts à le faire à nouveau. Alors, bien que de sombres nuages soient au dessus de nous, rassemblons-nous et évoquons l’esprit, l’endurance et l’intelligence de notre fils préféré – Leonard Cohen.

Ce dimanche soir (22 mars) à 20 heures, rassemblons-nous (à distance de sécurité), sur nos balcons, à nos fenêtres, pour prier et espérer dans un chant collectif entraînant de So Long, Marianne et d’autres chansons. Nous diffuserons la voix de Martha Wainwright pour nous diriger, mais s’il vous plaît, joignez-vous à nous avec vos nombreuses voix !

Rendez-vous ici !

 

Paroles :

Come over to the window, my little darling
I’d like to try to read your palm
I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy
Before I let you take me home

Now so long, Marianne
It’s time that we began to laugh
And cry and cry and laugh about it all again

Well, you know that I love to live with you
But you make me forget so very much
I forget to pray for the angels
And then the angels forget to pray for us

Now so long, Marianne
It’s time that we began to laugh
And cry and cry and laugh about it all again

We met when we were almost young
Deep in the green lilac park
You held on to me like I was a crucifix
As we went kneeling through the dark

Oh, so long, Marianne
It’s time that we began to laugh
And cry and cry and laugh about it all again

Your letters, they all say that you’re beside me now
Then why do I feel alone?
I’m standing on a ledge and your fine spider web
Is fastening my ankle to a stone

Now so long, Marianne
It’s time that we began to laugh
And cry and cry and laugh about it all again

For now I need your hidden love
I’m cold as a new razorblade
You left when I told you I was curious
I never said that I was brave

Oh, so long, Marianne
It’s time that we began to laugh
And cry and cry and laugh about it all again

Oh, you are really such a pretty one
I see you’ve gone and changed your name again
And just when I climbed this whole mountainside
To wash my eyelids in the rain

Oh, so long, Marianne
It’s time that we began to laugh
And cry and cry and laugh about it all again

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