Sexta-feira, 23 de Maio de 2008
Just before our love got lost you said,"I am as constant as a northern star."And I said, "Constantly in the darknessWhere's that at?If you want me I'll be in the bar." On the back of a cartoon coasterIn the blue TV screen lightI drew a map of Canada Oh CanadaWith your face sketched on it twiceOh, you are in my blood like holy wineYou taste so bitter and so sweetOh I could drink a case of you, darlingAnd I would still be on my feetI would still be on my feet.Oh I am a lonely painterI live in a box of paintsI'm frightened by the devilAnd I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraidI remember that time you told me, you said,"Love is touching souls"Well surely you touched mine'Cause part of you pours out of meIn these lines from time to timeOh, you're in my blood like holy wineYou taste so bitter and so sweetOh I could drink a case of you, darlingAnd I would still be on my feetI would still be on my feetI met a womanShe had a mouth like yoursShe knew your lifeShe knew your devils and your deedsAnd she said,"Go to him, stay with him if you canBut be prepared to bleed"But you are in my bloodYou're my holy wineSo bitter, Bitter and so sweetOh, I could drink a case of you, darlingAnd I would still be on my feetI would still be on my feet.
Case of you by Joni Mitchell