Song of Bernadette
There was a child named Bernadette,
I heard the story long ago.
She saw the Queen of Heaven once,
And kept the vision in her soul.
No one believed what she had seen,
No one believed what she heard.
That there were sorrows to be healed,
And mercy, mercy in this world.
So many hearts I find, broke like yours and mine,
Torn by what we've done and can't undo.
I just want to hold you, come on let me hold you,
Like Bernadette would do.
We've been around, we fall, we fly;
We mostly fall, we mostly run.
And every now and then we try,
To mend the damage that we've done.
Tonight, tonight I just can't rest,
I've got this joy inside my breast.
To think that I did not forget that child,
That song of Bernadette.
So many hearts I find, hearts like yours and mine,
Torn by what we've done and can't undo.
I just want to hold you, won't let me hold you,
Like Bernadette would do.
I just want to hold you, come on let me hold you,
Like Bernadette would do.
My favorite songwriter from that time too.
Weird. So they don't know where the woman is but they somehow knew where her home was in order to go get Cohen's belongings?
I'm always a bit skeptic about people who are wealthy who never bother to have a look at papers once in a while to see where things stand...
That said, if it is all true, no one deserves to be ripped off.
(My first post at Freep - I'm so glad it had to do with Cohen...if nothing else, you gotta love a guy who writes a song that repeats the word 'Hallelujah' that many times in a row.)
I just remember that Leonard Cohen was the guy Christian Slater liked to play in 'Pump Up The Volume'.
Thanks for those lyrics. His music brings back very fond memories ...
I have always liked Leonard Cohen. His music is honest. I was delighted to hear his "Hallelujah" used in the movie 'Shrek' (that version was recorded by Rufus Wainright).
ditto that. bump
I’m glad I looked back - never knew Cohen had written this one...
Song of Bernadette
There was a child named Bernadette,
I heard the story long ago.
She saw the Queen of Heaven once,
And kept the vision in her soul.
No one believed what she had seen,
No one believed what she heard.
That there were sorrows to be healed,
And mercy, mercy in this world.
So many hearts I find, broke like yours and mine,
Torn by what we’ve done and can’t undo.
I just want to hold you, come on let me hold you,
Like Bernadette would do.
We’ve been around, we fall, we fly;
We mostly fall, we mostly run.
And every now and then we try,
To mend the damage that we’ve done.
Tonight, tonight I just can’t rest,
I’ve got this joy inside my breast.
To think that I did not forget that child,
That song of Bernadette.
So many hearts I find, hearts like yours and mine,
Torn by what we’ve done and can’t undo.
I just want to hold you, won’t let me hold you,
Like Bernadette would do.
I just want to hold you, come on let me hold you,
Like Bernadette would do.