Turbulent Indigo

You wonna make Van Goghs,

Raise 'em up like sheep

Make 'em out of Eskimos

And women if you please.

Make 'em nice and normal;

Make 'em nice and neat;

You see him with his shotgun there?

Bloodied in the wheat?

Oh what do you know about

Living in Turbulent Indigo

 

Joni Mitchell

Done