The walls of this hotel are paper-thin
Last night I heard you making love to him
The struggle mouth to mouth and limb to limb
The grunt of unity when he came in
I stood there with my ear against the wall
I was not seized by jealousy at all
In fact a burden lifted from my soul
I learned that love was out of my control
A heavy burden lifted from my soul
I heard that love was out of my control
I listened to your kisses at the door
I never heard the world so clear before
You ran your bath and you began to sing
I felt so good I couldn't feel a thing
I stood there with my ear against the wall ...
And I can't wait to tell you to your face
And I can't wait for you to take my place
You are The Naked Angel In My Heart
You are The Woman With Her Legs Apart
It's written on the walls of this hotel
You go to heaven once you've been to hell
A heavy burden lifted from my soul
I heard that love was out of my control
Leonard Cohen ( Death Of A Ladies Man )
On one level, of course, it is an interesting version of a love song; or perhaps an anti-love song.
But I always look for that other level, so:
A possible Mystical/Spiritual interpretation:
Argument: Leonard recognizes that his soul is not his; it merely resides within him.
His body is a “paper thin hotel” and one night he listened as his Soul made love to God (holy communion, Songs of Solomon-esq).
His soul was singing and bathing in god;
"I listened to your kisses at the door
I never heard the world so clear before
You ran your bath and you began to sing
I felt so good I couldn't feel a thing
… You are The Naked Angel In My Heart
You are The Woman With Her Legs Apart
It's written on the walls of this hotel
You go to heaven once you've been to hell"
The “Naked Angel” is his Soul.
He defines this Naked Angel as the “Woman” who is that Soulful Dweller within him which is capable of luring and accepting (legs apart) God.
The analogy of an unfaithful lover; based upon perhaps an experience of some actual unfaithful lover, brings Leonard to this moment of sublime understanding.
The Soul; (his Soul) is an alien, a free spirit who occupies and experiences time/space through the “paper thin hotel” of individualized humanity; in this case Leonard, the human being.
Life is suffering and in that crucible of pain; he/we learn... In this case; we learn that we have little or no control over love
and no control over our Soul.
But if we listen through those "paper thin walls" of the sleeping ego, we may learn from that mystic woman; our Soul, (who is God's Lover and ours; she is a two-timer!

“It's written on the walls of this hotel
You go to heaven once you've been to hell
… A heavy burden lifted from my soul
I heard/learned that love was out of my control.”
(http://www.leonardcohenfiles.com/album6.html#41)
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ij1Mxgv-MAI) (This lady needs a little practise, but she is onto it!)
As always, I suggest you hang onto your own interpretation. My view of Leonard's writing is usually a little tao-tangential.
( ...a Way-ward Sun-of-a-One

Mat James.