THE LAND OF PLENTY Leonard Cohen
Альбом «Ten New Songs», 2001

Don’t really know who sent me
To raise my voice and say:
May the lights in The Land of Plenty
Shine on the [bad word] some day.

I don’t know why [bad word] 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 what’s left of our religion,
I lift my voice and pray:
May the lights in The Land of Plenty
Shine on the [bad word] some day.

I know I said I’d meet you,
I’d meet you at the store,
But I can’t buy it, baby.
I can’t buy it anymore.

And I don’t really know who sent me,
To raise my voice and say:
May the lights in The Land of Plenty
Shine on the [bad word] some day.

I don’t know why [bad word] 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 what’s left of our religion
I lift my voice and pray:
May the lights in The Land of Plenty
Shine on the [bad word] some day.