i could drink i case of you and still i'd be on my feet....
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i could drink i case of you and still i'd be on my feet....
Just when you’re getting a taste for worship they starts bringing out the hammers and the boards and the nails
Oh for fucks sake this is like watching Raffaella Carrà with Boney M all over again.
“Led Zeppelin was very courageous and outspoken about liking my music, but others wouldn’t admit it. My market was women, and for many years the bulk of my audience was black, but straight white males had a problem with my music...”
emphasis mine - Joni Mitchell in Trampled Under Foot | Hoskyns | 2012
In 2017 Robert Plant was interviewed by the BBC’s Matt Everitt (The guy he does Digging Deep with) for Matt’s programme ‘The first time’ - at the very end Matt asks him to pick a song and Robert says he chooses Amelia by Joni Mitchell and says
“this is the story of my life”
so here it is:
I was driving across the burning desert
When I spotted six jet planes
Leaving six white vapor trails across the bleak terrain
It was the hexagram of the heavens
It was the strings of my guitar
Amelia * it was just a false alarm
The drone of flying engines
Is a song so wild and blue
It scrambles time and seasons if it gets thru to you
Then your life becomes a travelogue
Of picture post card charms
Amelia it was just a false alarm
People will tell you where they've gone
They'll tell you where to go
But till you get there yourself you never really know
Where some have found their paradise
Others just come to harm
Oh, Amelia it was just a false alarm
I wish that he was here tonight
It's so hard to obey
His sad request of me to kindly stay away
So this is how I hide the hurt
As the road leads cursed and charmed
I tell Amelia it was just a false alarm
A ghost of aviation
She was swallowed by the sky
Or by the sea like me she had a dream to fly
Like Icarus ascending
On beautiful foolish arms
Amelia it was just a false alarm
Maybe I've never really loved
I guess that is the truth
I've spent my whole life in clouds at icy altitudes
And looking down on everything
I crashed into his arms
Amelia it was just a false alarm
I pulled into the Cactus Tree Motel
To shower off the dust
And I slept on the strange pillows of my wanderlust
I dreamed of 747s
Over geometric farms
Dreams Amelia - dreams and false alarms
© 1976; Crazy Crow Music
*Amelia Earhart
so you can see why I found that fascinating
This thing ships itself; airships it; 747 starships dreams it; crashes into his arms like Icarus
I think one day I will get a tattoo dedicated to Joni Mitchell she is such an inspiration to me
Oh, you’re a mean old daddy, but you’re out of sight