(Joni Mitchell - Instrumental section: Don Airey)
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Everythin' comes and goes
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Marked by lovers and styles of clothes.
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Things that you've held high
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And told yourself were true,
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Lost or changin'
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As the days comes down to you.
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It's down to you, constant stranger.
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You're a kind person,
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You're a cold person too.
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It's down to you,
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It all comes down to you, ooh.
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Go down to the pick-up station.
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You're craving warmth and beauty.
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You settle for less than fascination,
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A few drinks later you're not so choosy.
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The closin' light strip of the shadows,
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On strange new flesh you found.
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Clutchin' the night to you like a fig leaf.
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You hurry to the blackness and the blankets,
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And you lay down an impression of your loneliness.
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In the mornin' there are lovers in the street.
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They look so high, you brush against a stranger,
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And you both appologize.
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Old friends seem indifferent.
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You must have brought that on.
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Old bonds have broken down.
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Love is gone, ooh love is gone,
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Written on your spirit the sad song.
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Love is gone, ooh love is gone,
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Written on your spirit the sad song.
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Love is gone.
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Everythin' comes and goes.
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Pleasure moves on too early,
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Trouble leaves too slow.
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Just when you're thinkin'
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That you've finally got it made,
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Bad news comes knockin' for you
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At your garden gate.
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Knockin' for you, constant stranger.
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You're a brute, you're an angel,
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You can crawl, you can fly too.
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It's down to you,
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It all comes down to you.
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It all comes down to you.
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It all comes down to you.
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It all comes down to you.
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Hey, hey, hey.
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It all comes down to you.
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All comes down to you.
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It all comes down to you.
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It all comes down to you.
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Down To You
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Colosseum II |