Song | Woman of Heart and Mind |
Artist | Joni Mitchell |
Album | Miles of Aisles [live] |
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作词 : Mitchell | |
I am a woman of heart and mind | |
With time on her hands | |
No child to raise | |
You come to me like a little boy | |
And i give you my scorn and my praise | |
You think i'm like your mother | |
Or another lover or your sister | |
Or the queen of our dreams | |
Or just another silly girl | |
When love makes a fool of me | |
After the rush when you come back down | |
You're always disappointed | |
Nothing seems to keep you high | |
Drive your bargains | |
Push your papers | |
Win your medals | |
Fuck your strangers | |
Don't it leave you on the empty side | |
I'm looking for affection and respect | |
A little passion | |
And you want stimulation-nothing more | |
That's what i think | |
But you know i'll try to be there for you | |
When your spirits start to sink | |
All this talk about holiness now | |
It must be the start of the latest style | |
Is it all books and words | |
Or do you really feel it? | |
Do you really laugh? | |
Do you really care? | |
Do you really smile | |
When you smile? | |
You criticize and you flatter | |
You imitate the best | |
And the rest you memorize | |
You know the times you impress me most | |
Are the times when you don't try | |
When you don't even try |
zuo ci : Mitchell | |
I am a woman of heart and mind | |
With time on her hands | |
No child to raise | |
You come to me like a little boy | |
And i give you my scorn and my praise | |
You think i' m like your mother | |
Or another lover or your sister | |
Or the queen of our dreams | |
Or just another silly girl | |
When love makes a fool of me | |
After the rush when you come back down | |
You' re always disappointed | |
Nothing seems to keep you high | |
Drive your bargains | |
Push your papers | |
Win your medals | |
Fuck your strangers | |
Don' t it leave you on the empty side | |
I' m looking for affection and respect | |
A little passion | |
And you want stimulationnothing more | |
That' s what i think | |
But you know i' ll try to be there for you | |
When your spirits start to sink | |
All this talk about holiness now | |
It must be the start of the latest style | |
Is it all books and words | |
Or do you really feel it? | |
Do you really laugh? | |
Do you really care? | |
Do you really smile | |
When you smile? | |
You criticize and you flatter | |
You imitate the best | |
And the rest you memorize | |
You know the times you impress me most | |
Are the times when you don' t try | |
When you don' t even try |
zuò cí : Mitchell | |
I am a woman of heart and mind | |
With time on her hands | |
No child to raise | |
You come to me like a little boy | |
And i give you my scorn and my praise | |
You think i' m like your mother | |
Or another lover or your sister | |
Or the queen of our dreams | |
Or just another silly girl | |
When love makes a fool of me | |
After the rush when you come back down | |
You' re always disappointed | |
Nothing seems to keep you high | |
Drive your bargains | |
Push your papers | |
Win your medals | |
Fuck your strangers | |
Don' t it leave you on the empty side | |
I' m looking for affection and respect | |
A little passion | |
And you want stimulationnothing more | |
That' s what i think | |
But you know i' ll try to be there for you | |
When your spirits start to sink | |
All this talk about holiness now | |
It must be the start of the latest style | |
Is it all books and words | |
Or do you really feel it? | |
Do you really laugh? | |
Do you really care? | |
Do you really smile | |
When you smile? | |
You criticize and you flatter | |
You imitate the best | |
And the rest you memorize | |
You know the times you impress me most | |
Are the times when you don' t try | |
When you don' t even try |