((originally bởi Leonard Cohen)
I remember bạn well in the Chelsea Hotel
bạn were talking so Công chúa tóc xù and so sweet
Giving me head on the unmade bed
While the limousines wait in the street
Those were the reasons and that was New York
We were running for the money and the flesh
And that was called tình yêu for the workers in song
Probably still is for those of them left
Ah, but bạn got away, didn't bạn babe
bạn just turned your back on the crowd
bạn got away, I never once heard bạn say
I need you, I don't need you
I need you, I don't need you
And all of that jiving around
I remember bạn well in the Chelsea Hotel
bạn were famous, your tim, trái tim was a legend
bạn told me again bạn preferred handsome men
But for me bạn would make an exception
And clenching your fist for the ones like us
Who are oppressed bởi the figures of beauty
bạn fixed yourself, bạn said, "Well never mind,
We are ugly but we have the music."
And then bạn got away, yeah, didn't bạn babe
bạn just turned your back on the crowd
bạn got away, I never once heard bạn say
I need you, I don't need you
I need you, I don't need you
And all of that jiving around
I don't mean to suggest that I loved bạn the best
I can't keep track of each fallen robin
I remember bạn well in the Chelsea Hotel
That's all, I don't even think of bạn that often
I remember bạn well in the Chelsea Hotel
bạn were talking so Công chúa tóc xù and so sweet
Giving me head on the unmade bed
While the limousines wait in the street
Those were the reasons and that was New York
We were running for the money and the flesh
And that was called tình yêu for the workers in song
Probably still is for those of them left
Ah, but bạn got away, didn't bạn babe
bạn just turned your back on the crowd
bạn got away, I never once heard bạn say
I need you, I don't need you
I need you, I don't need you
And all of that jiving around
I remember bạn well in the Chelsea Hotel
bạn were famous, your tim, trái tim was a legend
bạn told me again bạn preferred handsome men
But for me bạn would make an exception
And clenching your fist for the ones like us
Who are oppressed bởi the figures of beauty
bạn fixed yourself, bạn said, "Well never mind,
We are ugly but we have the music."
And then bạn got away, yeah, didn't bạn babe
bạn just turned your back on the crowd
bạn got away, I never once heard bạn say
I need you, I don't need you
I need you, I don't need you
And all of that jiving around
I don't mean to suggest that I loved bạn the best
I can't keep track of each fallen robin
I remember bạn well in the Chelsea Hotel
That's all, I don't even think of bạn that often