Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don Juan's Reckless Daughter, artist - Joni Mitchell.
Date of issue: 28.10.2012
Song language: English
Don Juan's Reckless Daughter |
I’m Don Juan’s reckless daughter |
I came out two days on your tail |
Those two bald-headed days in November |
Before the first snowflakes sail |
Out on the vast and subtle plains of mystery |
A split tongue spirit talks |
Noble as a nickel chief |
Striking up an old juke box |
And he says: |
«Snakes along the railroad tracks.» |
He says, «Eagles in jet trails …» |
He says, «Coils around feathers and talons on scales … |
Gravel under the belly plates …» |
He says, «Wind in the Wings …» |
He says, «Big bird dragging its tail in the dust … |
Snake kite flying on a string.» |
I come from open prairie |
Given some wisdom and a lot of jive! |
Last night the ghosts of my old ideas |
Reran on channel five |
And it howled so spooky for its eagle soul |
I nearly broke down and cried |
But the split tongue spirit laughed at me |
He says, «Your serpent cannot be denied.» |
Our serpents love the whisky bars |
They love the romance of the crime |
But didn’t I see a neon sign |
Fester on your hotel blind |
And a country road come off the wall |
And swoop down at the crowd at the bar |
And put me at the top of your danger list |
Just for being so much like you are! |
You’re a coward against the altitude-- |
You’re a coward against the flesh-- |
Coward--caught between yes and no |
Reckless this time on the line for yes, yes, yes! |
Reckless brazen in the play |
Of your changing traffic lights |
Coward--slinking down the hall |
To another restless night |
As we center behind the eight ball |
As we rock between the sheets |
As we siphon the colored language |
Off the farms and the streets |
Here in Good-Old-God-Save-America |
The home of the brave and the free |
We are all hopelessly oppressed cowards |
Of some duality |
Of restless multiplicity |
(Oh say can you see) |
Restless for streets and honky tonks |
Restless for home and routine |
Restless for country-safety-and her |
Restless for the likes of reckless me |
Restless sweeps like fire and rain |
Over virgin wilderness |
It prowls like hookers and thieves |
Through bolt locked tenements |
Behind my bolt locked door |
The eagle and the serpent are at war in me |
The serpent fighting for blind desire |
The eagle for clarity |
What strange prizes these battles bring |
These hectic joys-these weary blues |
Puffed up and strutting when I think I win |
Down and shaken when I think I lose |
There are rivets up here in this eagle |
There are box cars down there on your snake |
And we are twins of spirit |
No matter which route home we take |
Or what we forsake |
We’re going to come up to the eyes of clarity |
And we’ll go down to the beads of guile |
There is danger and education |
In living out such a reckless life style |
I touched you on the central plains |
It was plane to train my twin |
It was just plane shadow to train shadow |
But to me it was skin to skin |
The spirit talks in spectrums |
He talks to mother earth to father sky |
Self indulgence to self denial |
Man to woman |
Scales to feathers |
You and I |
Eagles in the sky |
You and I |
Snakes in the grass |
You and I |
Crawl and fly |
You and I |