Like a bird on the wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free
Like a worm on a hook
Like a knight from some old fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee
If I have been unkind
I hope you can just let it go by
If I have been untrue
I hope you know it was never to you
Like a baby, stillborn
Like a beast with his horn
I have torn anyone who reached out for me
But I swear by this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch
He said to me, he must not ask for so much
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door
She cried to me "Hey, why not ask for more?"
Like a bird on the wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free
Like a worm on a hook
Like a knight from some old fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee
Cette chanson est une reprise. Sa version originale a été créée par
Léonard Cohen
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