Bird on the Wire
Leonard Cohen Lyrics


Like a bird on the wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free

Like a worm on a hook
Like a knight from some old-fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee
If I, if I have been unkind
I hope that you can just let it go by
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you know it was never to you

For like a baby, stillborn
Like a beast with his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me
But I swear by this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee

I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch
He said to me, "you must not ask for so much"
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door
She cried to me, "hey, why not ask for more?"
Oh, like a bird on the wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free

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Written by: Leonard Cohen

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7000fists

His letter to his muse Marianne, in her final days:

'Well Marianne, it's come to this time when we are really so old and our bodies are falling apart and I think I will follow you very soon. Know that I am so close behind you that if you stretch out your hand, I think you can reach mine.
"And you know that I've always loved you for your beauty and for your wisdom, but I don't need to say anything more about that because you know all about that. But now, I just want to wish you a very good journey.
"Goodbye old friend. Endless love, see you down the road."

And the response:

"Dear Leonard, Marianne slept slowly out of this life yesterday evening. Totally at ease, surrounded by close friends.
Your letter came when she still could talk and laugh in full consciousness. When we read it aloud, she smiled as only Marianne can. She lifted her hand, when you said you were right behind, close enough to reach her.
It gave her deep peace of mind that you knew her condition. And your blessing for the journey gave her extra strength. . . . In her last hour I held her hand and hummed “Bird on the Wire,” while she was breathing so lightly. And when we left the room, after her soul had flown out of the window for new adventures, we kissed her head and whispered your everlasting words.
So long, Marianne . . . "



TILING PENROSE FIBONACCI

R.I.P. Mister Léonard and thanks. "BIRD ON THE WIRE" (1969)
Like a bird on the wire,
Comme un oiseau sur un fil
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
Comme un saoul dans une chorale de minuit
I have tried in my way to be free.
J'ai essayé a ma manière d'être libre
Like a worm on a hook,
Comme un asticot au bout d'un hameçon
Like a knight from some old fashioned book
Comme un chevalier d'un livre démodé
I have saved all my ribbons for thee.
J'ai gardé tous mes rubans pour toi

If I, if I have been unkind,
Si je, si j'ai été cruel
I hope that you can just let it go by.
J'espère que tu peux juste laisser aller
If I, if I have been untrue
Si je, si j'ai été déloyal
I hope you know it was never to you.
J'espère que tu sais que ce n'était jamais envers toi

Like a baby, stillborn,
Comme un bébé, mort-né
Like a beast with his horn
Comme une bête avec sa corne
I have torn everyone who reached out for me.
J'ai mit en pieces tous ceux qui tendais le bras pour moi
But I swear by this song
Mais je jure par cette chanson
And by all that I have done wrong
Et par tout ce que j'ai mal fait
I will make it all up to thee.
Que je te le revaudrais
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
J'ai vu un mendiant appuyer sur sa béquille en bois
He said to me, "You must not ask for so much. "
Il m'a dit, " tu ne dois pas trop en demander "
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door,
Et une belle femme appuyer contre sa porte dans l'ombre
She cried to me, "Hey, why not ask for more ? "
Elle pleurait en disant " Hey, pourquoi ne pas en demander plus ? "
** La chanson "Bird in the Wire" est dédiée à sa muse Marianne lhlen.



All comments from YouTube:

Ryan Barnes

I'm fairly certain that this man has saved me from myself on numerous occasions...

Rahul Bhaskar

Like how?

shell crocker

Me too. What a raw talant. Surely missed . With love ❤️💗

love sees

Beauty
We Love You Leonard
🕊

mark carey

me 2

DJ To The Gods

Well said

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7000fists

His letter to his muse Marianne, in her final days:

'Well Marianne, it's come to this time when we are really so old and our bodies are falling apart and I think I will follow you very soon. Know that I am so close behind you that if you stretch out your hand, I think you can reach mine.
"And you know that I've always loved you for your beauty and for your wisdom, but I don't need to say anything more about that because you know all about that. But now, I just want to wish you a very good journey.
"Goodbye old friend. Endless love, see you down the road."

And the response:

"Dear Leonard, Marianne slept slowly out of this life yesterday evening. Totally at ease, surrounded by close friends.
Your letter came when she still could talk and laugh in full consciousness. When we read it aloud, she smiled as only Marianne can. She lifted her hand, when you said you were right behind, close enough to reach her.
It gave her deep peace of mind that you knew her condition. And your blessing for the journey gave her extra strength. . . . In her last hour I held her hand and hummed “Bird on the Wire,” while she was breathing so lightly. And when we left the room, after her soul had flown out of the window for new adventures, we kissed her head and whispered your everlasting words.
So long, Marianne . . . "

Ross Murray

Qaaqàq

Pete Andrews

If you don't cry reading these letters then you truly have no soul...and my eternal sympathy.

Heather Shepley

Straight to the heart. 💞

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