Tower of Song Leonard Cohen {c:Intro [B] Well my fr[B]iends are gone and my hair is grey I [B]ache in the places where I used to play And I'm cr[E]azy for love but I'm not coming [B]on I'm just p[F#]aying my rent everyd[E]ay In the Tower of S[B]ong I said to Hank Williams: how lonely does it get? Hank Williams hasn't answered yet But I hear him coughing all night long Oh a hundred floors above me In the Tower of Song I was born like this, I had no choice I was born with the gift of a golden vo (maartenmassa.be)