Sir Tom Jones continues to defy every boundary of age, genre, and expectation. His 2021 performance of “Tower of Song” — Leonard Cohen’s haunting masterpiece — stands as one of the most emotionally charged moments in his six-decade career. More than just a cover, it’s a dialogue between two legends reflecting on time, loss, and the endurance of art.

A Meeting of Titans: Cohen and Jones

Originally written by Leonard Cohen for his 1988 album I’m Your Man, “Tower of Song” was a meditation on the price of artistry — a reflection on aging, mortality, and the endless climb toward meaning through music. When Tom Jones revisited the piece for his 2021 album Surrounded by Time, he wasn’t simply singing Cohen’s words; he was living them.
After the loss of his wife Linda in 2016 and a period of deep grief, Jones sought songs that could speak to survival. In “Tower of Song,” he found a mirror. His voice, now gravelly and raw, carried the weight of experience — not just fame, but pain, wisdom, and humility.

The Meaning Behind the Voice

Where Cohen’s version was weary and poetic, Jones transformed the song into something almost spiritual. His delivery was slower, heavier, and filled with the gravity of a man who has loved deeply, lost profoundly, and still chooses to sing. The orchestral arrangement adds cinematic depth, elevating the song into a prayer for every artist who refuses to stop creating.
Critics praised Jones’s rendition as “a masterclass in storytelling,” with Rolling Stone calling it “a breathtaking moment of self-awareness and legacy.”

A Personal Resurrection

Tom Jones’s journey to “Tower of Song” was paved with hardship. Following Linda’s passing, he struggled to perform, admitting in interviews that he questioned whether he could ever sing again. It was during those silent months that producer Ethan Johns encouraged him to record again — not as the Tom Jones of Las Vegas, but as a man rediscovering his purpose.
“I realized that I wasn’t done,” Jones said. “The songs had to mean something. ‘Tower of Song’ spoke to me like a message from above — Leonard’s words reminded me why I started.”

Legacy in Every Note

For fans, the performance is more than a cover — it’s a testimony. Jones’s gravelly voice, tinged with tenderness, stands as proof that music transcends age and pain. In the song’s final verse, where Cohen famously sings, “I was born like this, I had no choice,” Jones delivers it like a confession — an artist bound by destiny, still climbing the tower, still singing.

The Tower Still Stands

Today, “Tower of Song” resonates more powerfully than ever. It’s a hymn for resilience — a reminder that no matter how time erodes youth or fame, the voice of truth remains. Tom Jones has found his place in that tower, alongside the greats, still echoing through the halls of memory.

Lyrics

Well my friends are gone and my hair is greyI ache in the places where I used to playAnd I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming onI’m just paying my rent every dayOh in the tower of songI said to hank Williams, how lonely does it get?Hank Williams hasn’t answered yetBut I hear him coughing all night longA hundred floors above meIn the tower of song
I was born like this, I had no choiceI was born with the gift of a golden voiceAnd twenty-seven angels from the great beyondThey tied me to this table right hereIn the tower of song
So you can stick your little pins in that voodoo dollI’m very sorry, baby, doesn’t look like me at allI’m standing by the window where the light is strongAh they don’t let a woman kill youNot in the tower of song
Now you can say that I’ve grown bitter but of this you may be sureThe rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poorAnd there’s a mighty judgment coming, but I may be wrongYou see, you hear these funny voicesIn the tower of song
I see you standing on the other sideI don’t know how the river got so wideI loved you baby, way back whenAnd all the bridges are burning that we might have crossedBut I feel so close to everything that we lostWe’ll never have to lose it again
Now I bid you farewell, I don’t know when I’ll be backThere moving us tomorrow to that tower down the trackBut you’ll be hearing from me baby, long after I’m goneI’ll be speaking to you sweetlyFrom a window in the tower of song
Yeah my friends are gone and my hair is greyI ache in the places where I used to playAnd I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming onI’m just paying my rent every dayOh in the tower of song