Car on a Hill — текст песни (Joni Mitchell)

Ive been sitting up waiting for my sugar to show

Ive been listening to the sirens and the radio

He said hed be over three hours ago

Ive been waiting for his car on the hill

He makes friends easy

Hes not like me

I watch for judgement anxiously

Now where in the city can that boy be

Waiting for a car

Climbing

Climbing

Climbing the hill



Hes a real good talker--i think hes friend

Fast tires come screaming around the bend

But theres still no buzzer

They roll on...

And-im waiting for his car on the hill

It always seems so righteous at the start

When theres so much laughter

When theres so much spark

When theres so much sweetness in the dark

Waiting for a car

Climbing

Climbing

Climbing the hill