I am madly in love with Lapsang Souchong tea - I think of it as BBQ tea since it has a tarry, burnt taste - something about the smokiness just hits the spot every time. Does anyone know if the nutritional properties of the tea are in any way altered from the smoking process? I've only listened to bits and peices of Joni Mitchell in the past few years, more so hearing her most popular hits in passing. I was going through my CDs and realized that I had Court and Spark, her most commercially successful album released in 1974. I purchased it only b/c I fell in love with "Help Me" while singing an acapella version of it when I was a member of a choir in university. I decided to listen to the whole album and fell in love with #7, "Down to You". I think it's such a perfect summary of love and freedom of choice in our times - so relevant even after 30 something years. Check out the lyrics: Everything comes and goes Marked by lovers and styles of clothes Things that you held high And told yourself were true Lost or changing as the days come down to you Down to you Constant stranger Youre a kind person Youre a cold person too Its down to you It all comes down to you. You go down to the pick up station Craving warmth and beauty You settle for less than fascination A few drinks later youre not so choosy When the closing lights strip off the shadows On this strange new flesh youve found Clutching the night to you like a fig leaf You hurry To the blackness And the blankets To lay down an impression And your loneliness
In the morning there are lovers in the street They look so high You brush against a stranger And you both apologize Old friends seem indifferent You must have brought that on Old bonds have broken down Love is gone Ooh, love is gone Written on your spirit this sad song Love is gone
Everything comes and goes Pleasure moves on too early And trouble leaves too slow Just when youre thinking Youve finally got it made Bad news comes knocking At your garden gate Knocking for you Constant stranger Youre a brute - youre an angel You can crawl - you can fly too Its down to you It all comes down to you |