โหลดเพลง mp3 Carey (Live at Universal Amphitheatre, Los Angeles, CA, 8/14-17/1974) - Joni Mitchell

Carey - Joni Mitchell
The wind is in from Africa,

last night I couldn't sleep

you Oh know it sure is
hard to leave here Carey,
but it's really not my home

My fingernails are filthy,
I've got beach tar on my feet
And I miss my clean white linen
and my fancy French cologne

Oh Carey get out your cane

And I'll put on some silver

Oh you're a mean old Daddy
but I like you, fine

Come on down to the Mermaid Cafe
And I will buy you a bottle of wine

And we'll laugh and toast to nothing
And smash our empty glasses down

Let's have a round for
these freaks and these soldiers
A round for these friends of mine
Let's have another round
for the bright red devil
Who keeps me in this tourist town

Come on Carey get out your cane
I'll put on some silver

Oh you're a mean old Daddy,
but I like you

I like you, I like you, I like you

Maybe I'll go to Amsterdam,
or maybe I'll go to Rome
And rent me a grand piano and put some
flowers 'round my room
But let's not talk about fare
thee-welIs now,
the night is a starry dome
And they're playin'
that scratchy rock and roll
Beneath the Mantle of the moon

Come on, Carey, get out your cane

And I'll put on some silver

You're a mean old Daddy, but I like you

The wind is in from Africa
and last night I couldn't sleep
Oh you know it sure is hard to leave here,
but it's really not my home

Maybe it's been too long a time since
I was scramblin' down in the street
Now they got me used to that clean white linen
And that fancy French cologne

Oh Carey get out your cane

I'll put on my finest silver

Oh you're a mean old Daddy
but I like you

I like you
I like you
I like you

Oh Carey