The Doors - Wild Child (Live t the Smothers Brothers Show)
All right
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face
Natural child, terrible child
Not your mother's or your father's child
Your our child, screamin' wild
(An ancient lunatic reigns
in the trees of the night)
With hunger at her heels
And freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees
Pirate prince at her side
Staring into the hollow idol's eye
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face
Your cool face
Your cool face
You remember when we were in Africa?
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The Doors - The Unknown Soldier (Live at the Hollywood Bowl)
Wait until the war is over
And we're both a little older.
The unknown soldier.
Breakfast where the news is read.
Television children fed.
Unborn living. Living dead.
Bullet strikes the helmet's head
And it's all over
For the unknown soldier.
It's all over
For the unknown soldier.
*army marching sounds*
*gun firing*
Make a grave for the unknown soldier
Nestled in your hollow shoulder.
The unknown soldier.
Breakfast where the news is read.
Television children fed.
Bullet strikes the helmet's head
And, it's all over.
The war is over.
It's all over.
The war is over.
Well, all over, baby.
All over, baby.
Oh, over, yeah.
All over, baby..
puts, muito bom doors, muita energia, muito tribal e animalesco, bichos tal como somos e por vezes esquecemos.. não sei se ja leste "os mestres e as criaturas novas" de jim morrison, se quiser posso te enviar uns trechos do livro, é muito bom e pouco conhecido..
ResponderEliminarpelo som é que vamos!!
ResponderEliminar:-)
beijo meu!