A case of you


Oh you are in my blood like holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter and so sweet
I could drink a case of you darling
And I would still be on my feet
Oh Id still be on my feet


Oh I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints
Im frightened by the devil
And Im drawn to those ones that ain't afraid
I remember that time that you told me, you said
Love is touching souls
Surely you touched mine
Cause part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to time



JONI MITCHELL

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