Текст песни Joni Mitchell - Not to Blame
Joni Mitchell - Not to Blame слова песни
The story hit the newsFrom coast to coastThey said you beat the girlYou loved the mostYour charitable actsSeemed out of placeWith the beautyWith your fist marks on her faceYour buddies all stood byThey bet their fortunesAnd their fameThat she was out of lineAnd you were not to blameSix hundred thousand doctorsAre putting on rubber glovesAnd theyre pokingAt the miseries made of loveThey say theyre learningHow to spotThe battered wivesAmong all the womenThey see bleeding through their livesI bleed--For your perversity--These red words that make a stainOn your white-washed claim thatShe was out of lineAnd you were not to blameI heard your baby sayWhen he was only three"daddy, lets get some girlsOne for you and one for me."His mother had the frailtyYou despiseAnd the looksYou love to drive to suicideNot one wet eye aroundHer lonely little graveSaid, "he was out of line girlYou were not to blame."