I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the boneDevils roll the dice, angels roll their eyesAnd if I bleed, you'll be the last to know, oh CHORUSIt's new, the shape of your bodyIt's blue, the feeling I've gotAnd it's ooh, woah-ohIt's a cruel summerIt's cool, that'...
The conversation sings as the evening drowses It's just like four six two o one It's just like four six two o one Whatever happened to early morning Open skies and broken faces Half with melting eyes Enough of riddles that just play with time Cause I'm still here and I can't Beg ...
loathing comes in waves kill me slowly can't be saved i know you're killing me echoes whisper quietly whisper when i'm gone remind you of the things you've done can't escape from me soon i'll be all you see waiting patiently waiting mother even sings 展开 ...
In the song, Mitchell sings about a one-night stand between the narrator (presumably herself, based on clues in the song) and a farmhand she dubs “Coyote.” Executive assistant to the stars Chris O'Dell alleged in her 2009 autobiography that the subject of the song is none other than a...
The conversation sings as the evening drowses It's just like four six two o one It's just like four six two o one Whatever happened to early morning Open skies And broken faces Half with melting eyes Enough of riddles that just play with time Cause I'm still here and I can't Beg ...
The conversation sings as the evening drowses It's just like four six two o one It's just like four six two o one Whatever happened to early morning Open skies And broken faces Half with melting eyes Enough of riddles that just play with time Cause I'm still here and I can't Beg ...
The conversation sings as the evening drowses It's just like four six two o one It's just like four six two o one Whatever happened to early morning Open skies And broken faces Half with melting eyes Enough of riddles that just play with time Cause I'm still here and I can't beg ...
The conversation sings as the evening drowses It's just like four six two o one It's just like four six two o one Whatever happened to early morning Open skies And broken faces Half with melting eyes Enough of riddles that just play with time Cause I'm still here and I can't beg ...
The conversation sings as the evening drowses It's just like four six two o one It's just like four six two o one Whatever happened to early morning Open skies and broken faces Half with melting eyes Enough of riddles that just play with time Cause I'm still here and I Can't beg ...
The conversation sings as the evening drowses It's just like four six two o one It's just like four six two o one Whatever happened to early morning Open skies and broken faces Half with melting eyes Enough of riddles that just play with time Cause I'm still here and I can't beg ...