Words and music by Leonard Cohen
No words this time? No words. No, there are times when nothing can be done. Not
this time. Is it censorship? Is it censorship? No, it's evaporation. No, it's
evaporation. Is this leading somewhere? Yes. We're going down the lane. Is this
going somewhere? Into the garden. Into the backyard. We're walking down the
driveway. Are we moving towards.... We're in the backyard. ...some
transcendental moment? It's almost light. That's right. That's it. Are we moving
towards some transcendental moment? That's right. That's it. Do you think you'll
be able to pull it off? Yes. Do you think you can pull it off? Yes, it might
happen. I'm all ears. I'm all ears. Oh the morning glory!
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