Hana - Joni Mitchell

Hana steps out of a storm
Into a stranger's warm but
Hard-up kitchen
She sees what must be done
So she takes off her coat
Rolls up her sleeves
And starts pitchin' in
Hana has a special knack
For getting people back on the right track
Cause she knows
They all matter
So she doesn't argue or flatter
She doesn't fight the slights
She takes it on the chin
Like a champ
Hana says when life's a drag
Don't cave in
Don't put up a white flag
Raise up
A white banner
In this manner-
Straighten your back
Dig in your heals
And get a good grip on your grief
Hana says Don't get me wrong
This is no simple Sunday song
Where God or Jesus comes along
And they save ya
You've got to be braver than that
You tackle the beast alone
With all its tenacious teeth
Light the lamp