Famous Blue Raincoat sing and play along

It's four in the morning, the end of December,

I'm writing you now just to see if you're better.

New York is cold, but I like where I'm living,

the music on Clinton street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert.

You're living for nothing now.

I hope you're keeping some kind of record.

Yes, 'n' Jane came by with a lock of your hair,

she said that you gave it to her

that night that you planned to go clear.

Did you ever go clear?

The four in the morning, the end of December,

I'm writing you now just to see if you're better.

New York is cold, but I like where I'm living,

the music on Clinton street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert.

You're living for nothing now.

I hope you're keeping some kind of record.

Yes, 'n' Jane came by with a lock of your hair,

she said that you gave it to her

that night that you planned to go clear.

Did you ever go clear?

The clear?

And

And Jane came by with a lock of your hair,

she said that you gave it to her that night that you planned to go clear.

Sincerely, L.

Cohen.