Leonard Cohen song So Long Marianne, lyrics and chords
So Long Marianne Lyrics. So Long, Marianne by Leonard Cohen Guitar Chords/Lyrics Guitar Instructor Leonard Cohen - So Long, Marianne LyricsCome over to the window, my little darlingI'd like to try to read your palmI used to think I was some kind of Gypsy b. 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.
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/ I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy / before I let you take me home Well you know that I love to live with you, But you make me forget so very much
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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 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. So Long, Marianne (Tour of 1979) Lyrics: Won't you come over to the window, my little darling / I'd like to try to read your palm / You know I used to think I was some kind of gypsy boy / Before I.
Chord So Long, Marianne tab, song lyric, sheet, guitar, ukulele chords.vip. "So Long, Marianne" is a song written by Canadian poet and musician Leonard Cohen I forget to pray for the angels And then the angels forget to pray for us
The story of a song So Long Marianne Leonard Cohen. So Long, Marianne Lyrics & Meanings: Come over to the window, / my little darling, / I'd like to try to read your palm So Long, Marianne (Tour of 1979) Lyrics: Won't you come over to the window, my little darling / I'd like to try to read your palm / You know I used to think I was some kind of gypsy boy / Before I.