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  • 作词 : Joni Mitchell
    作曲 : Joni Mitchell

    Again and again the same situation

    For so many years

    Tethered to a ringing telephone
    In a room full of mirrors
    A pretty girl in your bathroom

    Checking out her *** appeal

    I asked myself when you said you loved me
    Do you think this can be real

    Still i sent up my prayer

    Wondering where it had to go

    With heaven full of astronauts
    And the lord on death row

    While the millions of his lost and lonely ones
    Call out and clamour to be found

    Caught in their struggle for higher positions

    And their search for love that sticks around

    You've had lots of lovely women
    Now you turn your gaze to me
    Weighing the beauty and the imperfection
    To see if i'm worthy

    Like the church
    Like a cop
    Like a mother
    You want me to be truthful
    Sometimes you turn it on me like a weapon though
    And i need your approval

    Still i sent up my prayer
    Wondering who was there to hear

    I said send me somebody

    Who's strong and somewhat sincere

    With the millions of the lost and lonely ones
    I called out to be released

    Caught in my struggle for higher achievements
    And my search for love
    That don't seem to cease

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Joni Mitchell
    [00:00.320] 作曲 : Joni Mitchell
    [00:00.640]
    [00:11.350]Again and again the same situation
    [00:13.160]
    [00:14.230]For so many years
    [00:17.350]
    [00:18.160]Tethered to a ringing telephone
    [00:21.100]In a room full of mirrors
    [00:24.660]A pretty girl in your bathroom
    [00:27.380]
    [00:28.220]Checking out her *** appeal
    [00:31.210]
    [00:33.280]I asked myself when you said you loved me
    [00:36.620]Do you think this can be real
    [00:40.300]
    [00:41.820]Still i sent up my prayer
    [00:44.350]
    [00:45.030]Wondering where it had to go
    [00:47.870]
    [00:50.500]With heaven full of astronauts
    [00:54.130]And the lord on death row
    [00:57.370]
    [00:59.200]While the millions of his lost and lonely ones
    [01:02.370]Call out and clamour to be found
    [01:05.770]
    [01:08.910]Caught in their struggle for higher positions
    [01:11.800]
    [01:12.320]And their search for love that sticks around
    [01:15.640]
    [01:21.080]You've had lots of lovely women
    [01:24.060]Now you turn your gaze to me
    [01:27.870]Weighing the beauty and the imperfection
    [01:31.280]To see if i'm worthy
    [01:33.810]
    [01:34.370]Like the church
    [01:35.310]Like a cop
    [01:36.240]Like a mother
    [01:38.010]You want me to be truthful
    [01:42.290]Sometimes you turn it on me like a weapon though
    [01:45.860]And i need your approval
    [01:48.800]
    [01:51.360]Still i sent up my prayer
    [01:54.140]Wondering who was there to hear
    [01:57.600]
    [01:58.940]I said send me somebody
    [02:02.120]
    [02:03.110]Who's strong and somewhat sincere
    [02:07.390]
    [02:08.060]With the millions of the lost and lonely ones
    [02:11.610]I called out to be released
    [02:15.320]
    [02:17.620]Caught in my struggle for higher achievements
    [02:20.810]And my search for love
    [02:22.630]That don't seem to cease
    [02:25.010]