The Faith Lyrics - Dear Heather - Leonard Cohen

The sea so deep and blind 

The sun, the wild regret 

The club, the wheel, the mind, 

O love, aren't you tired yet? 

The club, the wheel, the mind 

O love, aren't you tired yet? 

The blood, the soil, the faith 

These words you can't forget 

Your vow, your holy place 

O love, aren't you tired yet? 

The blood, the soil, the faith 

O love, aren't you tired yet? 

A cross on every hill 

A star, a minaret 

So many graves to fill 

O love, aren't you tired yet? 

So many graves to fill 

O love, aren't you tired yet? 

The sea so deep and blind 

Where still the sun must set 

And time itself unwind 

O love, aren't you tired yet? 

And time itself unwind 

O love, aren't you tired yet?