I've always loved Tea Leaf Prophecy. It is one of three songs from CMIARS 
that I like. I enjoy Joni's 'layered' songs. The chants like: 'study war no 
more', 'lay down your arms', 'lay 'em down, lay 'em down, now' are 
beautiful, and affects me on an emotional level. (True enough it's brought 
tears to my eyes even though I am two generations removed from WWII. I think 
she brings a real sense of what it was like for young women and men then. I 
especially love the line: "Look at this town, there's no men left. Just 
frail old boys and babies, talking to teacher in the treble clef." Must have 
been nice to hear that young flight sergeant talking in the bass clef for a 
change. ('Sit up late, watch the Johnny Carson show' - they watched Johnny?)

Another 'layered' song is 'The Windfall' or 'Everything for Nothing' 
(whichever you please) with the same background chant thing going on. 'Come 
in From the Cold' is another as well. I think it adds so much more to the 
song, and really makes you listen to all the respective layers and how they 
fit into the piece overall. Great stuff.

Ethiopia always chilled me. Brought me straight back to the 80s with this 
one. (But then WTRF and DED do this to me anyway) I remember as a child in 
the 80s seeing those World Vision-type programs about starvation and derth 
in Ethiopia and El Salvador and such, and being scared half to death. The 
lyric 'A TV star with a PR smile calls your baby 'it' while strolling 
through your tragic trial' gets a vigorous nod from me. There's also 
something about that background wail of children that makes the listener 
very uncomfortable, and rightfully so. DED was the second Joni album I 
purchased, and I love the whole thing.

If there are and Sade fans out there, you've probably thought about 
parallels with the song about the woman in Somalia. (I think its called 
'Pearls') I get the same chills from that one, too. 'There is a woman in 
Somalia, scraping for pearls by the roadside, there's a force stronger than 
nature keeps her will alive. This is how she's dying, she's dying to 
survive. Don't know what she's made of, I would like to be that brave/Long 
as afternoon shadows, it's gonna take her to get home, each grain carefully 
wrapped up, pearls for her little girl'. How absolutely haunting.
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