Butcher
Leonard Cohen Lyrics


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I came upon a butcher,
He was slaughtering a lamb,
I accused him there
With his tortured lamb.

He said, Listen to me, child,
I am what I am and you, you are my only son.
Well, I found a silver needle,
I put it into my arm.

It did some good,
Did some harm.
But the nights were cold
And it almost kept me warm,
How come the night is long?
I saw some flowers growing up
Where that lamb fell down

Was I supposed to praise my Lord,
Make some kind of joyful sound?
He said, Listen, listen to me now,
I go round and round
And you, you are my only child.

Do not leave me now,
Do not leave me now,
I'm broken down
From a recent fall.

Blood upon my body




And ice upon my soul,
Lead on, my son, it is your world.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Leonard Cohen's song "Butcher" paints a vivid picture of a conversation between the singer and a butcher. The singer comes upon the butcher while he is slaughtering a lamb and accuses him of torturing the animal. The butcher responds by telling the singer to listen to him, calling him his only son, and proceeds to share that he found a silver needle and put it in his arm. This experience did some good and harm, but the cold nights were almost made bearable by the high of the needle.


The singer then questions why the night is so long and mentions flowers growing where the lamb fell. He wonders if he was supposed to praise God or make some joyful sound. The butcher responds by saying he goes round and round and the singer is his only child, imploring him not to leave him now as he is broken down from a recent fall, with blood upon his body and ice upon his soul. He asks the singer to lead on, as it is his world.


Line by Line Meaning

I came upon a butcher,
I encountered a man who was slaughtering an animal.


He was slaughtering a lamb,
The animal being slaughtered was a young sheep.


I accused him there
I confronted him about his actions.


With his tortured lamb.
I suggested that the way in which he was killing the animal was cruel and causing it to suffer.


He said, Listen to me, child,
He responded to me and addressed me as a younger person.


I am what I am and you, you are my only son.
He defended his own identity and suggested that I was a reflection of him in some way.


Well, I found a silver needle,
He then shared a personal story about himself finding a specific type of drug paraphernalia.


I put it into my arm.
He went on to describe how he used it to inject drugs into his body.


It did some good,
He acknowledged that the drug use had some positive effects for him.


Did some harm.
At the same time he acknowledged that the drug use also had negative consequences for him.


But the nights were cold
In expressing why he chose to use drugs, he talked about the challenges of enduring cold temperatures at night.


And it almost kept me warm,
He suggested that the drugs could provide some sense of warmth or comfort.


How come the night is long?
He asked a rhetorical question, perhaps suggesting that the tough conditions at night seemed to drag on.


I saw some flowers growing up
He then drew attention to something he had seen growing near where the animal had been killed.


Where that lamb fell down
He added some context to what he was seeing by describing the position of the flowers relative to where the animal had died.


Was I supposed to praise my Lord,
He questioned if there was some kind of religious or spiritual expectation for how he should respond to what he was seeing.


Make some kind of joyful sound?
He expounded on the idea of religious celebration or ritual, possibly expressing some sense of skepticism about it.


He said, Listen, listen to me now,
He then returned to addressing me directly, attempting to regain my attention.


I go round and round
He spoke about a sense of cyclical repetition in his life or perhaps the wider world.


And you, you are my only child.
He once again emphasized the connection between himself and me, as well as a sense of parental responsibility.


Do not leave me now,
He expressed a plea or a desire for me to remain present with him.


Do not leave me now,
He repeated this request for emphasis.


I'm broken down
He revealed what may be some vulnerability or fragility within himself.


From a recent fall.
He gave some context for his current state of brokenness, suggesting that he had experienced some kind of setback or failure.


Blood upon my body
He described a physical condition related to the fall or failure he had suffered.


And ice upon my soul,
He then shifted to a metaphorical description of the emotional or spiritual impact of this event.


Lead on, my son, it is your world.
He concluded with a somewhat cryptic message, possibly encouraging me to move forward in the world and take responsibility as the next generation.




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Written by: LEONARD COHEN

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Comments from YouTube:

Ramiro Calderon

Que voz tan maravillosa. Es inigualable.

Lulubelle III

I have "Songs From a Room" on vinyl. Even though I couldn't play it on a record player now if I had one (so worn out from being played, and the record player, well, I lost that during the most devastating break-up of my lifetime) you can't put a price on some things. I saw Leonard Cohen live some years ago too. As depraved as I am, at this moment I feel lucky to have those memories...and of course, that precious record.

Max Black Photography

I had six or seven of his earlier albums (vinyl) and most of his later work on CDs. There's a copy of "Stranger Music - Selected poems and songs" a few feet ways from this computer. I even read his novels "Beautiful Losers" and "The Favorite Game."

I hope you're less depraved now.

Lulubelle III

@Max Black Photography Thank you for this comment. Life is strange and I feel like I am trapped.... knowing that I am my own worst enemy, while living a life with "shame" and "anxiety" being the only two words that I feel describe myself...well, depravity it is. I have nothing to offer but my own confusion.

Max Black Photography

@Lulubelle III Thanks for replying. I know both those words and states ( I could write a book and so could you) and I can offer a suggestion or two - but this is not the place.

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James Hetfield

So underrated

trillkvlt

Seriously it did get covered by full of hell and the body a couple of years ago it’s a hard interesting interpretation

David H.

I have often played or thought about this song after drinking and thinking about my father. I wonder what Mr. Cohen's father was like.

sofija perkovic

Perfect!πŸ‘ŒπŸ‘"

Bruno Modugno

mi ricorda i primi anni '70. E' magico

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