Iodine

Love's Iodine: Embracing Failure and Redemption in Leonard Cohen's Melody
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Lyrics

I needed you, I knew I was in danger

I felt a need for your presence, realizing I was in a perilous situation

Of losing what I used to think was mine

I feared losing something that I once considered mine

You let me love you till I was a failure,

You allowed me to love you, but it led to my failure

You let me love you till I was a failure

Repeated line emphasizing the consequences of the failed love

Your beauty on my bruise like iodine

Your beauty provided comfort to my emotional wounds, like iodine on a physical bruise

I asked you if a man could be forgiven

I inquired about the possibility of forgiveness for a man

And though I failed at love, was this a crime?

Despite my failure in love, I questioned if it was a punishable offense

You said, Don't worry, don't worry, darling

You reassured me, telling me not to worry, emphasizing affection

You said, Don't worry, don't you worry, darling

Repeated line reinforcing the comforting words

There are many ways a man can serve his time

Assuring that there are various ways for a man to redeem himself or serve his time


You covered up that place I could not master

You concealed a vulnerable aspect I couldn't control or overcome

It wasn't dark enough to shut my eyes

The situation wasn't dire enough to force me to close my eyes or avoid facing reality

So I was with you, O sweet compassion

I was in the company of sweet compassion

Yes I was with you, O sweet compassion

Repeated line emphasizing the presence of compassion

Compassion with the sting of iodine

Compassion that comes with a sharp, stinging effect, akin to iodine


Your saintly kisses reeked of iodine

Your affectionate kisses had a medicinal quality, like iodine

Your fragrance with a fume of iodine

Your scent carried a hint of a healing substance, iodine

And pity in the room like iodine

Pity in the room had a cleansing and antiseptic effect, reminiscent of iodine


Your sister fingers burned like iodine

Your sister's touch felt burning and had a cleansing effect, like iodine

And all my wanton lust was iodine

All my reckless desires were akin to the burning sensation of iodine

My masquerade of trust was iodine

My facade of trust was like a superficial, temporary healing agent, iodine

And everywhere the flare of iodine

Everywhere there was a sudden and vivid display, akin to the flare of iodine

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