She said,
"Honey, come here quick.
If there's a heaven, then this is it"

As the golden sun went down
And your eyes an endless blue
And it ain't money that makes you tick
It's the moments the ones like this
A mattress on the ground
And I'm staring back at you
All we hav eis right here
A little time listening to Grace

All we need is always staring us right back in the face
Let's burn the midnight candle to the ground
And left the record play
'Til these Leonard Cohen nights
Turn in to Hallelujah days

She said,
"Honey, come here quick.
If there's a heaven, then this is it"

As the sky turned to grey
And it started to snow
And ain't it funny
How this life is
It's the moments
The ones like this
It's the simple things
You remember the most
All we have is right here
A little time listening to Grace

All we need is always staring us right back in the face
Let's burn the midnight candle to the ground
And let the record play
'Til these Leonard Cohen nights
Turn into Hallelujah days