Month: March 2008

I remember the promise
That you made in the barn
When the kittens were born
And you could not keep warm

So you moved away the mountain
That the sun rose behind
And you said yourself a prayer
And laid down with the blind

But you lost them in your freedom
And you need him now, you’re wild
Blessed is the memory
Of everybody’s child

And the vow of compassion
That you swore through your teeth
When the war began to end
And the photographs weep

Well, nobody blames you
As the train pulls away
With its cargo of snow
For these German paper-weights

But you lost them in your freedom
And you need him now, you’re wild
Blessed is the memory
Of everybody’s child

Well, its five in the morning
There’s no one home
Except for your wife
And your child on the phone

Somebody’s got to listen
To a promise or two
Oh, this room is far too small
For a pilgrim like you

But you lost them in your freedom
And you need him now, you’re wild
Blessed is the memory
Of everybody’s child

So, now that you’ve decided
To follow the sun
Like a shadow of birds
Or a King on the run

Oh, your chains are too dark
For the seas you must swim
You’re smiling at the seaweed
But your smile is too grim

But you lost them in your freedom
And you need him now, you’re wild
Blessed is the memory
Of everybody’s child

Blessed is the memory
Of everybody’s child
Blessed is the memory
Of everybody’s child

-Leonard Cohen-

(previously unreleased)