Blue Motel Room — текст песни (Joni Mitchell)

Ive got a blue motel room

With a blue bedspread

Ive got the blues inside and outside my head

Will you still love me

When I call you up when Im down

Here in savannah its pouring rain

Palm trees in the porch light like slick black cellophane

Will you still love me

When I call you up when I get back to town

I know that youve got all those pretty girls coming on

Hanging on your boom-boom-pachyderm

Will you tell those girls that youve got german measles

Honey, tell them youve got germs

I hope youll be thinking of me

Because Ill be thinking of you

While Im traveling home alone

Tell those girls that youve got joni

Shes coming back home



Ive got road maps

From two dozen states

Ive got coast to coast just to contemplate

Will you still love me

When I get back to town

Its funny how these old feelings hang around

You think theyre gone

No, no

They just go underground

Will you still love me

When I get back to l.a. town

You and me, were like america and russia

Were always keeping score

Were always balancing the power

And that can get to be a cold cold war

Were going to have to hold ourselves a peace talk

In some neutral cafe

You lay down your sneaking round the town, honey

And Ill lay down the highway



Ive got a blue motel room

With a blue bedspread

Ive got the blues inside and outside my head

Will you still love me

When I get back to town