xMaster_Song
Leonard_Cohen
interpretted_by_seth_sazant
The_pattern_remains_the_same_throughout_the_song:_play_the_verse_then_the_intro
(played_twice_at_the_start)_once.
[Intro:]_X2
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I_believe_that_you_heard_your_master_sing
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when_I_was_sick_in_bed.
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I_suppose_that_he_told_you_everything
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that_I_keep_locked_away_in_my_head.
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Your_master_took_you_travelling,
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well_at_least_thats_what_you_said.
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And_now_do_you_come_back_to_bring
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your_prisoner_wine_and_bread?
[Intro]_x1
You_met_him_at_some_temple,_where
they_take_your_clothes_at_the_door.
He_was_just_a_numberless_man_in_a_chair
whod_just_come_back_from_the_war.
And_you_wrap_up_his_tired_face_in_your_hair
and_he_hands_you_the_apple_core.
Then_he_touches_your_lips_now_so_suddenly_bare
of_all_the_kisses_we_put_on_some_time_before.
And_he_gave_you_a_German_Shepherd_to_walk
with_a_collar_of_leather_and_nails,
and_he_never_once_made_you_explain_or_talk
about_all_of_the_little_details,
such_as_who_had_a_word_and_who_had_a_rock,
and_who_had_you_through_the_mails.
Now_your_love_is_a_secret_all_over_the_block,
and_it_never_stops_not_even_when_your_master_fails.
And_he_took_you_up_in_his_aeroplane,
which_he_flew_without_any_hands,
and_you_cruised_above_the_ribbons_of_rain
that_drove_the_crowd_from_the_stands.
Then_he_killed_the_lights_in_a_lonely_Lane
and,_an_ape_with_angel_glands,
erased_the_final_wisps_of_pain
with_the_music_of_rubber_bands.
And_now_I_hear_your_master_sing,
you_kneel_for_him_to_come.
His_body_is_a_golden_string
that_your_body_is_hanging_from.
His_body_is_a_golden_string,
my_body_has_grown_numb.
Oh_now_you_hear_your_master_sing,
your_shirt_is_all_undone.
And_will_you_kneel_beside_this_bed
that_we_polished_so_long_ago,
before_your_master_chose_instead
to_make_my_bed_of_snow?
Your_eyes_are_wild_and_your_knuckles_are_red
and_youre_speaking_far_too_low.
No_I_cant_make_out_what_your_master_said
before_he_made_you_go.
Then_I_think_youre_playing_far_too_rough
for_a_lady_whos_been_to_the_moon;
Ive_lain_by_this_window_long_enough
to_get_used_to_an_empty_room.
And_your_love_is_some_dust_in_an_old_mans_cough
who_is_tapping_his_foot_to_a_tune,
and_your_thighs_are_a_ruin,_you_want_too_much,
lets_say_you_came_back_some_time_too_soon.
I_loved_your_master_perfectly
I_taught_him_all_that_he_knew.
He_was_starving_in_some_deep_mystery
like_a_man_who_is_sure_what_is_true.
And_I_sent_you_to_him_with_my_guarantee
I_could_teach_him_something_new,
and_I_taught_him_how_you_would_long_for_me
no_matter_what_he_said_no_matter_what_youd_do.
I_believe_that_you_heard_your_master_sing
while_I_was_sick_in_bed,
Im_sure_that_he_told_you_everything
I_must_keep_locked_away_in_my_head.
Your_master_took_you_travelling,
well_at_least_thats_what_you_said,
And_now_do_you_come_back_to_bring
your_prisoner_wine_and_bread?
Chords:
Bb/A_(x0333x)
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