Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Famous Blue Raincoat, artist - Jennifer Warnes.
Date of issue: 09.01.1986
Song language: English
Famous Blue Raincoat |
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 |
There's 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, 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 |
Did you ever go clear? |
Oh, the last time we saw you you looked so much older |
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder |
You'd been to the station to meet every train |
But then you came home without Lili Marlene |
And you treated my woman |
To a flake of your life |
And when she came back |
She was nobody's wife |
Well, I see you there with the rose in your teeth |
One more thin gypsy thief |
Well I see Jane's awake |
She sends her regard |
And what can I tell you my brother, my killer? |
What can I possibly say? |
I guess that I miss you. |
I guess I forgive you |
I'm glad you stood in my way |
If you ever come by here |
For Jane or for me |
Well, your enemy is sleeping |
And his woman is free |
Yes, and thanks for the trouble |
You took from her eyes |
I thought it was there for good |
So I never tried |
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 |