Leonard Cohen
herec, zpěvák, kytarista, básník
Hodnocení na Kinobox.cz: ?- Narození:
- 21. září 1934
- Úmrtí:
- 7. listopadu 2016
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Leonard Norman Cohen byl kanadský hudebník, básník, romanopisec a kreslíř židovského původu. Již během univerzitních studií vydal v roce 1956 svoji první sbírku básní. Vedle poezie mu během šedesátých let 20. století vyšly také dva romány. První...
Píseň: Store Room
- Interpret:
- Leonard Cohen
- Album:
- Songs Of Leonard Cohen
It's not the wind that keeps you up It's not the snow, it's not the moon coming like a headlight through your window it's not the thumbnail on the screen that scrapes away your dream It's just this man taking what he needs from the store room It's not the news of burning towns that ruins your mind like a spool you turn and you turn but it won't unwind No, these wars you did not start they don't tear your sleep apart It's just the man taking what he needs from the store room And now this woman by your side well, she's asleep and there's nothing you can give her and there's nothing you want to keep you don't even try to prove that the noise is neighbours making love It's just the man taking what he needs from the store room Well, go to sleep and change the locks when you wake up, share your toast maybe, spill some coffee from your cup oh, there's nothing left to chose and there's so much more to lose There's this man taking what he needs from the store room It's not the wind that keeps you up It's not the snow, it's not the moon coming like a headlight through your window it's not the thumbnail of the scream that scrapes away your dream It's just the man taking what he needs from the store room It's not the news of burning towns that ruins your mind like a spool you turn and turn that won't unwind No, these wars you did not start they don't tear your sleep apart It's just the man taking what he needs from the store room And now the woman by your side well, she's awake but there's nothing you can give her there's nothing you want to take you don't even try to prove that the noise is neighbours making love It's just the man taking what he needs from the store room Oh, go to sleep, and change the locks when you wake up, share your toast maybe spill a little coffee from your cup he's got nothing left to chose and you got so much more to lose There's just the man taking what he needs from the store room It's not the wind ....
