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BLUE BOY - Joni Mitchell
Lady called the blue boy, love,

She took him home

Made himself an idol, yes,
he turned So to stone
Like a pilgrim she travelled
Ta place her flowers
Before his granite grace

And she prayed aloud for love

To waken in his face

In his face, oh

Sometimes in the evening
He would read to her

Roll her in his arms
And give his seed to her
She would wake in the morning
Without him
And go to the window
And look out thru the pane

But the statue in her garden
He always looked the same

He looked the same, ah

Bring her boots of leather
And she will dance for him

Shyly from a feather fan

She'll glance for him
Here he comes after midnight
To find her again
He will come few times more

Till he finds a lady statue
Standing in a door

In her door, oh