sister golden hair
This song is the greatest song ever, for so many reasons. Except that there are about fifty songs I think hold that same honor:

America- Sister Golden Hair

Well I tried to make it Sunday, but I got so damn depressed
That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed
I ain't ready for the altar but I do agree there's times
When a woman sure can be a friend of mine

Well, I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, Sister Golden Hair surprise
And I just can't live without you; can't you see it in my eyes?
I been one poor correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find
But it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind

Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care?
Well I tried to fake it, I don't mind sayin', I just can't make it

(Doo wop doo wop ...)

And can I say, just one more time, that Joni Mitchell is my personal goddess? There's absolutely nothing that woman can't sing about. Jesus she's beautiful. Oh, and Tori Amos. Tori Amos, I love you.