Waiting For The Miracle

Waiting For The Miracle/ Leonard Cohen/

Note: when changing from Em to D in the verse progression, hammer on low E string 3rd fret to

play Em/G for half a measure. A G chord also works.

[[Ebdim: xx1212]]

Intro: Em

Em

Baby, I've been waiting

D Em

I've been waiting night and day

I didn't see the time

D Em

I waited half my life away

D

There were lots of invitations

Ebdim B7

And I know you sent me some

Em D

But I was waiting

C D Ebdim B7 Em

For the miracle, for the miracle to come

I know you really loved me

But, you see, my hands were tied

I know it must have hurt you

It must have hurt your pride

To have to stand beneath my window

With your bugle and your drum

And me I'm up there waiting

For the miracle, for the miracle to come

Ah I don't believe you'd like it

You wouldn't like it here

There ain't no entertainment

And the judgements are severe

The Maestro says it's Mozart

But it sounds like bubble gum

When you're waiting

For the miracle, for the miracle to come

Am

Waiting for the miracle

Em

There's nothing left to do

B7

I haven't been this happy

Em

Since the end of World War II

Am

Nothing left to do

When you know that you've been taken

Em

Nothing left to do

When you're begging for a crumb

C

Nothing left to do

When you've got to go on waiting

Ebdim B

Waiting for the miracle to come

Yeah I dreamed about you, baby

It was just the other night

Most of you was naked

Ah but some of you was light

The sands of time were falling

From your fingers and your thumb

And you were waiting

For the miracle, for the miracle to come

Ah baby, let's get married

We've been alone too long

Let's be alone together

Let's see if we're that strong

Yeah let's do something crazy

Something absolutely wrong

While we're waiting

For the miracle, for the miracle to come

Nothing left to do

When you know that you've been taken

Nothing left to do

When you're begging for a crumb

Nothing left to do

When you've got to go on waiting

Waiting for the miracle to come

When you've fallen on the highway

And you're lying in the rain

And they ask you how you're doing

Of course you say you can't complain

If you're squeezed for information

That's when you've got to play it dumb

You just say you're out there waiting

For the miracle, for the miracle to come