Femtio år är en lång tid i en människas liv. Femtio år följdes jag av Leonard Cohens musik, poesi, konst. Nu är han borta. Tack och lov kan jag lyssna till hans senaste och sista skiva. Gör det ni också. Hineni, hineni.
You want it darker
Cohen's sparse, spoken-word delivery is paired with Montreal’s Cantor Gideon Zelermyer and the Shaar Hashomayim Synagogue Choir
If you are the dealer
Let me out of the game
If you are the healer
I'm broken and lame
If thine is the glory
Mine must be the shame
You want it darker
We kill the flame
Magnified, sanctified
Be the holy name
Feel the fire, crucified
In the human frame
A million candles burning
For the help that never came
You want it darker
Hineni, hineni
I'm ready, my lord
There's a lover in the story
But the story's still the same
There's a lullaby for suffering
And a paradox to blame
But it's written in the scriptures
And it's not some idol claim
You want it darker
We killed the flame
They're lining up the prisoners
And the guards are taking aim
I struggled with some demons
They were middle class and tame
I didn't know I had permission to murder and to maim
You want it darker
Hineni, hineni
I'm ready, my lord
Magnified, sanctified
Be the holy name
Feel the fire, crucified
In the human frame
A million candles burning
For the love that never came
You want it darker
We killed the flame
If you are the dealer
Let me out of the game
If you are the healer
I'm broken and lame
If thine is the glory
Mine must be the shame
You want it darker
We kill the flame
Hineni, hineni
Hineni, hineni
I'm ready, my lord
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SvaraRaderaTusen tack, Thomas!
Världen blir tommare och fattigare. Vi får trösta oss med att hans texter och musik lever vidare.
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