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domingo, julho 27, 2008
The Doors
this is the end, beautiful friend
this is the end, my only friend
the end of our elaborate plans
the end of ev'rything that stands
the end
no safety or surprise
the end
i'll never look into your eyes again
can you picture what will be
so limitless and free
desperately in need of
some strangers hand
in a desperate land
lost in a roman wilderness of pain
and all the children are insane
all the children are insane
waiting for the summer rain
there's danger on the edge of town
ride the king's highway
weird scenes inside the goldmine
ride the highway, west baby
this is the end, my only friend
the end of our elaborate plans
the end of ev'rything that stands
the end
no safety or surprise
the end
i'll never look into your eyes again
can you picture what will be
so limitless and free
desperately in need of
some strangers hand
in a desperate land
lost in a roman wilderness of pain
and all the children are insane
all the children are insane
waiting for the summer rain
there's danger on the edge of town
ride the king's highway
weird scenes inside the goldmine
ride the highway, west baby
.

ride the snake
to the lake
the ancient lake baby
the snake is long
seven miles
ride the snake
he's old
and his skin is cold
the west is the best
get here and we'll do the rest
the blue bus is calling us
driver, where you taking us?
the killer awoke before dawn
he put his boots on
he took a face from the ancient gallery
and he walked on down the hall
to the lake
the ancient lake baby
the snake is long
seven miles
ride the snake
he's old
and his skin is cold
the west is the best
get here and we'll do the rest
the blue bus is calling us
driver, where you taking us?
the killer awoke before dawn
he put his boots on
he took a face from the ancient gallery
and he walked on down the hall
.
he went into the room where his sister lived
and then he paid a visit to his brother
and then he walked on down the hall
and he came to a door
and he looked inside
father? yes, son
i want to kill you
mother, i want to...
come on, baby, take a chance with us
and meet me at the back of the blue bus
this is the end, beautiful friend
this is the end, my only friend
the end
it hurts to set you free
but you'll never follow me
the end of laughter and soft lies
the end of nights we tried to die
this is the end
The End / Jim Morrison
I Love You




she holds her head so highlike a statue in the sky
her arms are wicked, and her legs are long
when she moves my brain screams out this song
sidewalk crouches at her feet
like a dog that begs for something sweet
do you hope to make her see, you fool?
do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel?
hello, hello, hello, hello
i want you
hello
i need my baby
hello, hello, hello, hello
sexta-feira, julho 25, 2008
quarta-feira, julho 23, 2008
Waiting For




at first flash of edenwe race down to the sea
standing there
on freedom's shore
waiting for the sun
waiting for the sun
waiting for the sun
can you feel it
now that spring has come
that it's time to live
in the scattered sun
waiting for the sun
waiting for the sun
waiting for the sun
waiting, waiting
waiting, waiting
waiting, waiting
The Sun




waiting for youto come along
waiting for you
to hear my song
waiting for you
to come along
waiting for you
to tell me what went wrong
this is the strangest
life i've ever known
[scream]
can you feel it
now that spring has come
that it's time to live
in the scattered sun
waiting for the sun
waiting for the sun
waiting for the sun
terça-feira, julho 22, 2008
Street





i see you live on love street
i wonder what they do in there
summer sunday and a year
i guess i like it fine so far
she lives on love street
lingers long on love street
she has a house and garden
i would like to see what happens
la, la, la, la, la, la, la
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