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[ti:The Gallery (LP Version)] |
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[ar:Joni Mitchell] |
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[al:Clouds] |
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When I first saw your gallery |
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I liked the ones of ladies |
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Then you began to hang up me |
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You studied to portray me |
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In ice and greens |
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And old blue jeans |
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And naked in the roses |
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Then you got into funny scenes |
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That all your work discloses |
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"Lady, don't love me now I am dead |
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I am a saint, turn down your bed |
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I have no heart," that's what you said |
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You said, "I can be cruel |
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But let me be gentle with you" |
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Somewhere in a magazine |
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I found a page about you |
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I see that now it's Josephine |
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Who cannot be without you |
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I keep your house in fit repair |
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I dust the portraits daily |
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Your mail comes here from everywhere |
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The writing looks like ladies' |
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"Lady, please love me now, I am dead |
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I am a saint, turn down your bed |
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I have no heart," that's what you said |
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You said, "I can be cruel |
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But let me be gentle with you" |
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I gave you all my pretty years |
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Then we began to weather |
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And I was left to winter here |
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While you went west for pleasure |
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And now you're flying bock this way |
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Like some lost homing pigeon |
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They've monitored your brain, you say |
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And changed you with religion |
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"Lady, please love me now I was dead |
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I am no saint, turn down your bed |
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Lady, have you no heart," that's what you said |
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Well, I can be cruel |
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But let me be gentle with you |
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When I first saw your gallery |
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I liked the ones of ladies |
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But now their faces follow me |
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And all their eyes look shady |