And the women that you wanted They get their laughs Long silk stockings On the bedposts of refinement You're too raw They think you're too raw It's the judgement
And the women that you wanted They get their laughs Long silk stockings On the bedposts of refinement You're to raw They think you're too raw It's the judgement
No tongue in the bell And the fishwives yell But they might as well be mute So you get to keep the pictures That don't seem like much Cold white keys
Tradução: Mitchell, Joni. Juicio de La Luna y Estrellas.
Tradução: Mitchell, Joni. Juicio de la Luna y Estrellas (Melodía de Ludwig).