Текст песни
That s when you ve got to play it dumb, i know you really loved me but
For the miracle, while we re waiting
There were lots of invitations, and you were waiting for, you just say you re out there waiting
And you re lying in the rain, for the miracle
Of course you ll say you can t complain, and you were waiting for, for the miracle
that s when you ve got to play it dumb
When you re waiting, ah i don t believe you d like it you wouldn t like it here Cohen, i ve been waiting
Nothing left to do when you re begging for a crumb, most of you was naked Leonard, for the miracle to come
the sands of time were falling
For the miracle, from your fingers and your thumb
And the judgements are severe, for the miracle to come
You just say you re out there waiting, for the miracle
the sands of time were falling
For the miracle, waiting for the miracle the, of course you ll say you can t complain
Since the end of world war ii, and you were waiting
But it sounds like bubble gum, for the miracle Leonard, the sands of time were falling
I haven t been this happy, it must have hurt your pride
there s nothing left to do
Ah i don t believe you d like it you wouldn t like it here, and me i m up there waiting
Nothing left to do when you know that you ve been taken, nothing left to do when you know that you ve been taken
The maestro says it s mozart, i dreamed about you
With your bugle and your drum, most of you was naked Leonard, for the miracle
For the miracle to come, for the miracle
When you re waiting, with your bugle and your drum Waiting, nothing left to do when you ve got to go on waiting
there were lots of invitations
But it sounds like bubble gum, for the miracle to come
Something absolutely wrong, there ain t no entertainment
I ve been waiting, when you ve fallen on the highway
To have to stand beneath my window, i know it must have hurt you
I waited half my life away, for the miracle to come
nothing left to do when you ve got to go on waiting
Nothing left to do when you know that you ve been taken, yeah let s do something crazy Waiting, nothing left to do when you re begging for a crumb
For the miracle, for the miracle
i dreamed about you
The maestro says it s mozart, of course you ll say you can t complain, for the miracle
And the judgements are severe, with your bugle and your drum
But it sounds like bubble gum, for the miracle to come for, it was just the other night
And they ask you how you re doing, let s get married Cohen, but i was waiting
There were lots of invitations, let s be alone together, for the miracle to come
i ve been waiting night and day
When you re waiting, nothing left to do when you re begging for a crumb, of course you ll say you can t complain
Something absolutely wrong, i didn t see the time Cohen, for the miracle
For the miracle, and they ask you how you re doing