Leonard Cohen - Sing another song boys

Ah his f^Aingernails,^E I see they're br^Aoken ^{Asus4 A D}His ships, they're all on f^Aire ^{Asus4 A Bm}The moneylender's lovely little daughter Ah,^A she's eaten, she's eaten with desire^{Asus4 A C#m}She spies him through the gl^{F#m (iv)}asses From the p^C#mawnshops ^Dof her wicked f^Aather^{Asus4 A C#m}She hails him with a m^{F#m (iv)}icrophone That some poor s^C#minger, just like ^Dme, had to l^Aeave her^{Asus4 A Bm}She tempts him with a cl^Aarinet^{Asus4 A F#m}She waves a Nazi d^Eagger ^AShe finds him l^Eying in a h^Aeap ^{Asus4 A} She wants to ^Ebe his w^Aoman ^{Asus4 A D}He says, "Yes, I just might go to sleep But kindly l^Aeave, leave the future, leave it open.^Asus4"^{A Bm}He stands where it is steep Oh I gu^Aess he thinks that he's the very first one ^{Asus4 A C#m}His hand upon his leather b^{F#m (iv)}elt now Like it was the wh^C#meel of som^De big ocean l^Ainer ^{Asus4 A C#m}And she will learn to touch hers^{F#m (iv)}elf so well As all the s^C#mails burn d^Down like^A pape^Asus4r ^{A Bm}And he has lit the ch^Aain ^{Asus4 A F#m}Of his famous cigari^Ello ^AAh, they'll never, they'll nev^Eer ever reach the m^Aoon ^{Asus4 A} At least not the o^Ene that we're a^After ^{Asus4 A Bm}It's floating broken on the open sea, look out there, my friends And it ca^Arries no survivors ^C#mBut let's leave these lovers w^{F#m (iv)}ondering Why th^C#mey cannot h^Dave each^A othe^Asus4r ^{A C#m}And let's sing another s^{F#m (iv)}ong, boys This one has g^C#mrown o^Dld and b^Aitter^{Asus4 A} La, la, l^Bma, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la ^ALa, la, la, la, la, la,... ^BmLa, la, la... ^ALa... Bm...