Leonard Cohen "Take This Waltz" Songtext

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Take This Waltz

Now in Vienna there's ten pretty womenThere's a shoulder where Death comes to cryThere's a lobby with nine hundred windowsThere's a tree where the doves go to dieThere's a piece that was torn from the morningAnd it hangs in the Gallery of Frost

Ay, Ay, Ay, AyTake this waltz, take this waltzTake this waltz with the clamp on its jaws

Oh I want you, I want you, I want youOn a chair with a dead magazineIn the cave at the tip of the lilyIn some hallways where love's never beenOn a bed where the moon has been sweatingIn a cry filled with footsteps and sand

Ay, Ay, Ay, AyTake this waltz, take this waltzTake its broken waist in your hand

This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltzWith its very own breath of brandy and DeathDragging its tail in the sea

There's a concert hall in ViennaWhere your mouth had a thousand reviewsThere's a bar where the boys have stopped talkingThey've been sentenced to death by the bluesAh, but who is it climbs to your pictureWith a garland of freshly cut tears

Ay, Ay, Ay, AyTake this waltz, take this waltzTake this waltz it's been dying for years

There's an attic where children are playingWhere I've got to lie down with you soonIn a dream of Hungarian lanternsIn the mist of some sweet afternoonAnd I'll see what you've chained to your sorrowAll your sheep and your lilies of snow

Ay, Ay, Ay, AyTake this waltz, take this waltzWith its "I'll never forget you, you know!"

This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz ...

And I'll dance with you in ViennaI'll be wearing a river's disguiseThe hyacinth wild on my shoulder,My mouth on the dew of your thighsAnd I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook,With the photographs there, and the mossAnd I'll yield to the flood of your beautyMy cheap violin and my crossAnd you'll carry me down on your dancingTo the pools that you lift on your wrist

Oh my love, Oh my loveTake this waltz, take this waltzIt's yours now. It's all that there is

Uzmi ovaj valcer

Sad u Becu ima deset lepih zenaIma rame s kog place smrtIma predvorje s devetsto prozoraIma drvo gde grlice dolaze da mru.Njegov mir je otrgnut od jutraI obesen u Galeriji MrazaAj, Aj, Aj, Aj,Uzmi ovaj valcer, uzmi ovaj valcer,Ovaj valcer stisnutih celjusti.Oh, ja te zelim, zelim, zelim,Na stolici sa knjigom za mrtve,U spilji na vrhu ljiljana,U hodnicima gde ljubavi nema.Nasim krevetom mesec se znoji,Jauk pun je stopa i peska,Aj, aj, aj, aj,Uzmi ovaj valcer, uzmi ovaj valcer,Stegni rukom njegov slomljeni struk.

Taj ples, taj ples, taj ples, taj ples,Sa prepoznatljivim zadahom brendija i smrtiVuce svoj rep po morskom dnu.

Bec ima koncertnu salu,gde su ti usta utisaka puna,ima bar gde su decaci utihnuliosudjeni bluzom na smrt.Ah, ko to penje se slikom tvojom,S sveze isplakanim buketom suza?

Aj, aj, aj, aj,Uzmi ovaj valcer, uzmi ovaj valcer,uzmi ovaj valcer sto godinama mre.

Ima jedno potkrovlje gde igraju se deca,gde cu uskoro lezati sa tobom,u snu Madjarskih fenjera,u magli nekog slatkog popodneva.I tad cu videti lance tvoje tugegde oplakujes snezne ljiljane.

Aj, aj, aj, aj,Uzmi ovaj valcer, uzmi ovaj valcer,Sto ti kaze "Ne zaboravljam, znaj!"

A ja cu plesati s tobom u Becu,Preobucen u reku, sav,divlji zubmul za reverom,usta bedrima tonu do dna.A spomenar sahranice mi dusu,brsljan ce prekriti lik,Potonucu tvojoj lepotiS jeftinom violinom, i sa krstom.Odnesi me sad svojim plesomdo vrela kog crpi ti dlan.

Aj, aj, aj, aj,Uzmi ovaj valcer, uzmi ovaj valcer,On je tvoj sad, tako je uvek i bilo...

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