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Leonard Cohen Lyrics for Song: Night Comes On
 Lyrics for Album: Complete Studio Albums Collection [2011]
 
 
 
 21422>I went down to the place
 
 Where I knew she lay waiting
 
 Under the marble and the snow
 
 I said, Mother I'm frightened
 
 The thunder and the lightning
 
 I'll never come through this alone
 
 She said, I'll be with you
 
 My shawl wrapped around you
 
 My hand on your head when you go
 
 And the night came on
 
 It was very calm
 
 I wanted the night to go on and on
 
 But she said, Go back to the World
 
 
 
 We were fighting in Egypt
 
 When they signed this agreement
 
 That nobody else had to die
 
 There was this terrible sound
 
 And my father went down
 
 With a terrible wound in his side
 
 He said, Try to go on
 
 Take my books, take my gun
 
 Remember, my son, how they lied
 
 And the night comes on
 
 It's very calm
 
 I'd like to pretend that my father was wrong
 
 But you don't want to lie, not to the young
 
 
 
 We were locked in this kitchen
 
 I took to religion
 
 And I wondered how long she would stay
 
 I needed so much
 
 To have nothing to touch
 
 I've always been greedy that way
 
 But my son and my daughter
 
 Climbed out of the water
 
 Crying, Papa, you promised to play
 
 And they lead me away
 
 To the great surprise
 
 It's Papa, don't peek, Papa, cover your eyes
 
 And they hide, they hide in the World
 
 
 
 Now I look for her always
 
 I'm lost in this calling
 
 I'm tied to the threads of some prayer
 
 Saying, When will she summon me
 
 When will she come to me
 
 What must I do to prepare
 
 When she bends to my longing
 
 Like a willow, like a fountain
 
 She stands in the luminous air
 
 And the night comes on
 
 And it's very calm
 
 I lie in her arms and says, When I'm gone
 
 I'll be yours, yours for a song
 
 
 
 Now the crickets are singing
 
 The vesper bells ringing
 
 The cat's curled asleep in his chair
 
 I'll go down to Bill's Bar
 
 I can make it that far
 
 And I'll see if my friends are still there
 
 Yes, and here's to the few
 
 Who forgive what you do
 
 And the fewer who don't even care
 
 And the night comes on
 
 It's very calm
 
 I want to cross over, I want to go home
 
 But she says, Go back, go back to the World
 
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