Leonard Cohen - The Faith lyrics
[Leonard Cohen - The Faith lyrics]
The sun, the wild regret
The club, the wheel, the mind
O love, aren't you tired yet?
The blood, the soil, the faith
These words you can't forget
Your vow, your holy place
O love, aren't you tired yet?
The blood, the soil, the faith
O love, aren't you tired yet?
A cross on every hill a star, a minaret
So many graves to fill
O love, aren't you tired yet?
So many graves to fill
O love, aren't you tired yet?
The sea so deep and blind
Where still the sun must set
And time it'self unwind
O love, aren't you tired yet?
And time it'self unwind
O love, aren't you tired yet?