Letra de Free Man In Paris - Joni Mitchell
Letra de canci�n de Free Man In Paris de Joni Mitchell lyrics
The way I see it, he said
You just can�t win it...
Everybody�s in it for their own gain
You can�t please �em all
There�s always somebody calling you down
I do my best
And I do good business
There�s a lot of people asking for my time
They�re trying to get ahead
They�re trying to be a good friend of mine
I was a free man in paris
I felt unfettered and alive
There was nobody calling me up for favors
And no one�s future to decide
You know I�d go back there tomorrow
But for the work I�ve taken on
Stoking the star maker machinery
Behind the popular song
I deal in dreamers
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And telephone screamers
Lately I wonder what I do it for
If l had my way
I�d just walk through those doors
And wander
Down the champs elysees
Going cafe to cabaret
Thinking how I�ll feel when I find
That very good friend of mine
I was a free man in paris
I felt unfettered and alive
Nobody was calling me up for favors
No one�s future to decide
You know I�d go back there tomorrow
But for the work I�ve taken on
Stoking the star maker machinery
Behind the popular song.
You just can�t win it...
Everybody�s in it for their own gain
You can�t please �em all
There�s always somebody calling you down
I do my best
And I do good business
There�s a lot of people asking for my time
They�re trying to get ahead
They�re trying to be a good friend of mine
I was a free man in paris
I felt unfettered and alive
There was nobody calling me up for favors
And no one�s future to decide
You know I�d go back there tomorrow
But for the work I�ve taken on
Stoking the star maker machinery
Behind the popular song
I deal in dreamers
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/free-man-in-paris-joni-mitchell.php
And telephone screamers
Lately I wonder what I do it for
If l had my way
I�d just walk through those doors
And wander
Down the champs elysees
Going cafe to cabaret
Thinking how I�ll feel when I find
That very good friend of mine
I was a free man in paris
I felt unfettered and alive
Nobody was calling me up for favors
No one�s future to decide
You know I�d go back there tomorrow
But for the work I�ve taken on
Stoking the star maker machinery
Behind the popular song.