Ballad Of The Absent Mare – Leonard Cohen

Ballad Of The Absent Mare – Leonard Cohen

Nghệ sĩ: Leonard Cohen

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 Say a prayer for the cowboy, his mare's run away
 And he'll walk till he finds her, his darling, his stray
 But the river's in flood and the roads are awash
 And the bridges break up in the panic of loss
 And there's nothing to follow, there's nowhere to go
 She's gone like the summer, gone like the snow
 And the crickets are breaking his heart with their song
 As the day caves in and the night is all wrong
 Did he dream, was it she who went galloping past
 And bent down the fern and broke open the grass
 And printed the mud with the iron and the gold
 That he nailed to her feet when he was the lord
 And although she goes grazing a minute away
 He tracks her all night and he tracks her all day
 Oh blind to her presence except to compare
 His injury here with her punishment there
 Then at home on his branch in the highest tree
 A songbird sings out so suddenly
 Oh the sun is warm and the soft winds ride
 On the willow trees by the riverside
 Oh the world is sweet and the world is wide
 And she's there where the light and the darkness divide
 And the steam's coming off her, she's huge and she's shy
 And she steps on the moon when she paws at the sky
 And she comes to his hand but she's not really tame
 She longs to be lost and he longs for the same
 And she'll bolt and she'll plunge through the first open pass
 To roll and to feed in the sweet mountain grass
 Or she'll make a break for the high plateau
 Where there's nothing above and there's nothing below
 And it's time for their burden, it's time for the whip
 Will she walk through the flame, can he shoot from the hip
 So he binds himself to the galloping mare
 And she binds herself to the rider there
 And there is no space but there's left and right
 And there is no time but there's day and night
 And he leans on her neck and he whispers low
 Wither thou goest, I will go
 And they turn as one and they head for the plain
 No need for the whip, no need for the rein
 Now the clasp of this union who fastens it tight
 Who snaps it asunder the very next night
 Some say the rider, some say the mare
 Or that love's like the smoke, beyond all repair
 But my darling says, Leonard, just let it go by
 That old silhouette on the great Western sky
 So I pick out a tune and they move right along
 And they're gone like the smoke and they're gone like this song

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