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Take This Waltz (Paris Version)

Leonard Cohen
2002-10-225:03 minSynced lyrics

"Take This Waltz (Paris Version)" is a song by Leonard Cohen, released in 2002 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:03 long and contains 55 lines and 403 words.

0:04Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women
0:10There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry
0:15There's a lobby with nine hundred windows
0:20There's a tree where the doves go to die
0:25There's a piece that was torn from the morning
0:30And it hangs in the Gallery of Frost
0:35Ay Ay Ay Ay
0:40Take this waltz take this waltz
0:45Take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws
0:55Oh I want you I want you I want you
1:00On a chair with a dead magazine
1:06In the cave at the tip of the lily
1:10In some hallways where love's never been
1:16On a bed where the moon has been sweating
1:20In a cry filled with footsteps and sand
1:26Ay Ay Ay Ay
1:30Take this waltz take this waltz
1:35Take its broken waist in your hand
1:46This waltz this waltz this waltz this waltz
1:51With its very own breath of brandy and Death
1:57Dragging its tail in the sea
2:04There's a concert hall in Vienna
2:09Where your mouth had a thousand reviews
2:14There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking
2:19They've been sentenced to death by the blues
2:24Ah but who is it climbs to your picture
2:29With a garland of freshly cut tears
2:35Ay Ay Ay Ay
2:39Take this waltz take this waltz
2:44Take this waltz it's been dying for years
2:55There's an attic where children are playing
3:00Where I've got to lie down with you soon
3:05In a dream of Hungarian lanterns
3:10In the mist of some sweet afternoon
3:15And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow
3:20All your sheep and your lilies of snow
3:25Ay Ay Ay Ay
3:30Take this waltz take this waltz
3:34With its "I'll never forget you you know "
3:38This waltz this waltz this waltz this waltz
3:51With its very own breath of brandy and Death
3:56Dragging its tail in the sea
4:02And I'll dance with you in Vienna
4:08I'll be wearing a river's disguise
4:10The hyacinth wild on my shoulder
4:18My mouth on the dew of your thighs
4:23And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook
4:28With the photographs there and the moss
4:33And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty
4:38My cheap violin and my cross
4:43And you'll carry me down on your dancing
4:48To the pools that you lift on your wrist
4:53Oh my love Oh my love
4:58Take this waltz take this waltz
5:03It's yours now It's all that there is
Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women
There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry
There's a lobby with nine hundred windows
There's a tree where the doves go to die
There's a piece that was torn from the morning
And it hangs in the Gallery of Frost
Ay  Ay  Ay  Ay
Take this waltz  take this waltz
Take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws
Oh I want you  I want you  I want you
On a chair with a dead magazine
In the cave at the tip of the lily
In some hallways where love's never been
On a bed where the moon has been sweating
In a cry filled with footsteps and sand
Ay  Ay  Ay  Ay
Take this waltz  take this waltz
Take its broken waist in your hand
This waltz  this waltz  this waltz  this waltz
With its very own breath of brandy and Death
Dragging its tail in the sea
There's a concert hall in Vienna
Where your mouth had a thousand reviews
There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking
They've been sentenced to death by the blues
Ah  but who is it climbs to your picture
With a garland of freshly cut tears
Ay  Ay  Ay  Ay
Take this waltz  take this waltz
Take this waltz it's been dying for years
There's an attic where children are playing
Where I've got to lie down with you soon
In a dream of Hungarian lanterns
In the mist of some sweet afternoon
And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow
All your sheep and your lilies of snow
Ay  Ay  Ay  Ay
Take this waltz  take this waltz
With its "I'll never forget you  you know "
This waltz  this waltz  this waltz  this waltz
With its very own breath of brandy and Death
Dragging its tail in the sea
And I'll dance with you in Vienna
I'll be wearing a river's disguise
The hyacinth wild on my shoulder
My mouth on the dew of your thighs
And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook
With the photographs there  and the moss
And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty
My cheap violin and my cross
And you'll carry me down on your dancing
To the pools that you lift on your wrist
Oh my love  Oh my love
Take this waltz  take this waltz
It's yours now  It's all that there is
Take This Waltz (Paris Version) lyrics

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