Michael from the Mountains (Live)

Michael from the Mountains (Live) - Joni Mitchell (琼尼·米契儿)

Michael wakes you up with sweets

He takes you up streets

And the rain comes down

Sidewalk markets locked up tight

And umbrellas bright

On a grey background

Theres oil on the puddles

In taffeta patterns

That run down the drain

In colored arrangements

That michael will change

With a stick that he found

Michael from mountains

Go where will go to

Know that I will know you

Someday

I may know you very well

Michael brings you to a park

He sings and it's dark

When the clouds come by

Yellow slickers up on swings

Like puppets on strings

Hanging in the sky

They'll splash home to suppers

In wallpapered kitchens

Their mothers will scold

But michael will hold you

To keep away cold

Till the sidewalks are dry

Michael from mountains

Go where you will go to

Know that I will know you

Someday

I may know you very well

Michael leads you up the stairs

He needs you to care

And you know you do

Cats come crying to the key

And dry you will be

In a towel or two

Theres rain in the window

Theres sun in the painting

That smiles on the wall

You want to know all

But his mountains have called

So you never do

Michael from mountains

Go where you will go to

Know that I will know you

Someday

I may know you very well

Someday

I will know you very well