מילים לשיר Blue Boy – Joni Mitchell

Lady called the blue boy, love,
She took him home
So he turned to stone
Made himself an idol, yes,
Ta place her flowers
Before his granite grace
Like a pilgrim she travelled
In his face, oh
And she prayed aloud for love
To waken in his face
Sometimes in the evening
Roll her in his arms
He would read to her
And give his seed to her
Without him
And go to the window
And look out thru the pain
She would wake in the morning
He always looked the same
He looked the same, ah But the statue in her garden Bring her boots of leather
And she will dance for him
Shyly from a feather fan
Here he comes after midnight
She'll glance for him
He will come a few times more
To find her again
Till he finds a lady statue
In her door, oh ______Standing in a door.