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Leonard Cohen The Land of Plenty



WIND TO FIND THE TRUTH ,
I got no sleep when Im walking the world
And the [worry] I feeling sorry
I should not worry you said But who else is to care
about you if not me?
I wont let them take your dreams from you
Let them to see what you see. Let them go there with me
Let it come to an end. The weight of the world
in your hands. Help me lead the wind to find the truth
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I wake to see I was still in a dream
This is not really happening to me
I was no longer afraid of the future
Cause yesterdays brought it to me
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Why? Why? Why? Why now? ? ? ? ?
I wont let them take your dreams from you
Help me lead the wind to find the truth
Everythings gonna be allright
be OK

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nothing soared

LAND OF PLENTY
go ahead. Just go ahead.
somebody walk to me
[??? dont really] have the [???] to stand where I must
[??? stand ] dont really have the [temper most ???] to land a
 
I dont really know who send me to raise
my voice and say may the lights in the land of plenty
shine the truth some day
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For the millions in the prison
that wealth has set apart
for the Christ who has not riser
from the caverns of the heart
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for the innermost decision That we cannot but obey
for whats left of out religion. I lift my voice and pray.
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I know I said Id meet you. Id meet you at the store
But I cant buy it. I cant buy it anymore.
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THE LAND OF PLENTY Leonard Cohen
Ten New Songs, 2001

Dont really know who sent me
To raise my voice and say:
May the lights in The Land of Plenty
Shine on the truth some day.

I dont know why I come here,
Knowing as I do,
What you really think of me,
What I really think of you.

For the millions in a prison,
That wealth has set apart ?
For the Christ who has not risen,
From the caverns of the heart ?

For the innermost decision,
That we cannot but obey -
For whats left of our religion,
I lift my voice and pray:
May the lights in The Land of Plenty
Shine on the truth some day.

I know I said Id meet you,
Id meet you at the store,
But I cant buy it, baby.
I cant buy it anymore.

And I dont really know who sent me,
To raise my voice and say:
May the lights in The Land of Plenty
Shine on the truth some day.

I dont know why I come here,
knowing as I do,
what you really think of me,
what I really think of you.

For the innermost decision
That we cannot but obey
For whats left of our religion
I lift my voice and pray:
May the lights in The Land of Plenty
Shine on the truth some day.

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