Текст песни Blue Boy (2021 Remaster) - Joni Mitchell

Lady called the blue boy, love
She took him home
Made himself an idol, yes
So he turned to stone
Like a pilgrim she travelled to place her flowers
Before his granite grace
And she prayed aloud for love to waken in his face
In his face, oh

Sometimes in the evening, he would read to her
Roll her in his arms and give his seed to her
She would wake in the morning without him
And go to the window and look out through the pane
But the statue in her garden he always looked the same
He looked the same, ah

Bring her boots of leather and she will dance for him
Shyly from a feather fan, she′ll glance for him
Here he comes after midnight to find her again
He will come few times more
'Til he finds a lady statue standing in a door, in her door