作词 : Joni Mitchell 作曲 : Joni Mitchell Down in the cellar in the Boho zone I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well Just another hard-time band With Negro affectations I was a hopeful in rooms like this When I was working cheap It's an old romance-the Boho dance It hasn't gone to sleep
But even on the scuffle The cleaner's press was in my jeans And any eye for detail Caught a little lace along the seams
And you were in the parking lot Subterranean by your own design The virtue of your style inscribed On your contempt for mine Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace And Solomon kept his head in all his glory It's just that some steps outside the Boho dance Have a fascination for me
A camera pans the cocktail hour Behind a blind of potted palms And finds a lady in a Paris dress With runs in her nylons
You read those books where luxury Comes as a guest to take a slave Books where artists in noble poverty Go like virgins to the grave Don't you get sensitive on me Cause I know you're just too proud You couldn't step outside the Boho dance now Even if good fortune allowed
Like a priest with a pornographic watch Looking and longing on the sly Sure it's stricken from your uniform But you can't get it out of your eyes Nothing is capsulized in me On either side of town The streets were never really mine Not mine these glamour gowns
[00:00.000] 作词 : Joni Mitchell [00:01.000] 作曲 : Joni Mitchell [00:13.310]Down in the cellar in the Boho zone [00:17.940]I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well [00:23.814]Just another hard-time band [00:27.853]With Negro affectations [00:31.781]I was a hopeful in rooms like this [00:35.608]When I was working cheap [00:39.890]It's an old romance-the Boho dance [00:45.073]It hasn't gone to sleep [00:48.007] [00:49.621]But even on the scuffle [00:53.610]The cleaner's press was in my jeans [00:58.074]And any eye for detail [01:01.088]Caught a little lace along the seams [01:08.588] [01:17.193]And you were in the parking lot [01:20.410]Subterranean by your own design [01:25.489]The virtue of your style inscribed [01:29.796]On your contempt for mine [01:34.280]Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace [01:38.599]And Solomon kept his head in all his glory [01:43.190]It's just that some steps outside the Boho dance [01:47.948]Have a fascination for me [01:50.983] [01:52.593]A camera pans the cocktail hour [01:55.902]Behind a blind of potted palms [02:01.339]And finds a lady in a Paris dress [02:05.554]With runs in her nylons [02:10.210] [02:29.178]You read those books where luxury [02:32.180]Comes as a guest to take a slave [02:37.477]Books where artists in noble poverty [02:41.559]Go like virgins to the grave [02:46.519]Don't you get sensitive on me [02:49.971]Cause I know you're just too proud [02:55.230]You couldn't step outside the Boho dance now [03:00.610]Even if good fortune allowed [03:03.761] [03:04.706]Like a priest with a pornographic watch [03:07.951]Looking and longing on the sly [03:12.899]Sure it's stricken from your uniform [03:17.249]But you can't get it out of your eyes [03:21.904]Nothing is capsulized in me [03:26.076]On either side of town [03:30.788]The streets were never really mine [03:34.849]Not mine these glamour gowns [03:40.193]
