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Тема Jim Morrison & The Doors  
Автор Aurora ()
Публикувано20.04.00 18:53



Mi s Dzvera tuka reshihme da si pripomnime vsichki qki parcheta, t.e. textove na The Doors i poezia na Jim Morrison. Koito iska da se vkluchva:))) Are pochvame:) AN AMERICAN PRAYER by James Douglas Morrison Do you know the warm progress under the stars? Do you know we exist? Have you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom? Have you been borne yet & are you alive? Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests [Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war] We need great golden copulations The fathers are cackling in trees of the forest Our mother is dead in the sea Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals & that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood Do you know we are ruled by T.V. The moon is a dry blood beast Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just dying O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art & perfect our lives The moths & atheists are doubly divine & dying We live, we die & death not ends it Journey we more into the Nightmare Cling to life our passion'd flower Cling to cunts & cocks of despair We got our final vision by clap Columbus' groin got filled w/ green death (I touched her thigh & death smiled) We have assembled inside this ancient & insane theatre To propagate our lust for life & flee the swarming wisdom of the streets The barns are stormed The windows kept & only one of all the rest To dance & save us W/ the divine mockery of words Music inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land) Where are the feasts we were promised Where is the wine The New Wine (dying on the vine) resident mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling flight & velvet hour We of arabic pleasure's breed We of sundome & the night Give us a creed To believe A night of Lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color hundred hues a rich Mandala for me & you & for your silky pillowed house a head, wisdom & a bed Troubled decree Resident mockery has claimed thee We used to believe in the good old days We still receive In little ways The Things of Kindness & unsporting brow Forget & allow Did you know freedom exists in a school book Did you know madmen are running our prison w/in a jail, w/in a gaol w/in a white free protestant Maelstrom We're perched headlong on the edge of boredom We're reaching for death on the end of a candle We're trying for something That's already found us We can invent Kingdoms of our own grand purple thrones, those chairs of lust & love we must, in beds of rust Steel doors lock in prisoner's screams & muzak, AM, rocks their dreams No black men's pride to hoist the beams while mocking angels sift what seems To be a collage of magazine dust Scratched on foreheads of walls of trust This is just jail for those who must get up in the morning & fight for such unusable standards while weeping maidens show-off penury & pout ravings for a mad staff Wow, I'm sick of doubt Live in the light of certain South Cruel bindings The servants have the power dog-men & their mean women pulling poor blankets over our sailors (& where were you in our lean hour) Milking your moustache? or grinding a flower? I'm sick of dour faces Staring at me from the T.V. Tower. I want roses in my garden bower; dig? Royal babies, rubies must now replace aborted Strangers in the mud These mutants, blood-meal for the plant that's plowed They are waiting to take us into the severed garden Do you know how pale & wanton thrillful comes death on strange hour unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws No more money, no more fancy dress This other Kingdom seems by far the best until its other jaw reveals incest & loose obedience to a vegetable law I will not go Prefer a Feast of Friends To the Giant family II Great screaming Christ Upsy-daisy Lazy Mary will get you up upon a Sunday morning "The movie will begin in 5 moments" The mindless Voice announced "All those unseated, will await The next show" We filed slowly, languidly into the hall. The auditorium was vast, & silent. As we seated & were darkened The Voice continued: "The program for this evening is not new. You have seen This entertainment thru & thru. You've seen your birth, your life & death; you might recall all of the rest -- (did you have a good world when you died?) -- enough to base a movie on?" An iron chuckle rapped our minds like a fist. I'm getting out of here Where're you going? To the other side of the morning Please don't chase the clouds pagodas, temples Her cunt gripped him like a warm friendly hand. "It's all right. All your friends are here." When can I meet them? "After you've eaten" I'm not hungry "O, we meant beaten" Silver stream, silvery scream, impossible concentration Here come the comedians look at them smile Watch them dance an indian mile Look at them gesture How aplomb So to gesture everyone Words dissemble Words be quick Words resemble walking sticks Plant them They will grow Watch them waver so I'll always be a word-man Better than a birdman But I'll charge Won't get away w/out lodging a dollar Shall I say it again aloud, you get the point No food w/out fuel's gain I'll be, the irish loud unleashed my beak at peak of powers O girl, unleash your worried comb O worried mind Sin in the fallen Backwoods by the blind She smells debt on my new collar Arrogant prose Tied in a network of fast quest Hence the obsession Its quick to admit Fats borrowed rhythm Woman came between them Women of the world unite Make the world safe For a scandalous life Hee Heee Cut your throat Life is a joke Your wife's in a moat The same boat Here comes the goat Blood Blood Blood Blood They're making a joke of our universe III Matchbox Are you more real than me I'll burn you, & set you free Wept bitter tears Excessive courtesy I won't forget IV A hot sick lava flowed up, Rustling & bubbling. The paper-face. Mirror-mask, I love you mirror. He had been brainwashed for 4 hrs. The LT. puzzled in again "ready to talk" "No sir" -- was all he'd say. Go back to the gym. Very peaceful Meditation Air base in the desert looking out venetian blinds a plane a desert flower cool cartoon The rest of the World is reckless & dangerous Look at the brothels Stag films Exploration V A ship leaves port mean horse of another thicket wishbone of desire decry the metal fox

Тема Are produljavame s break on trough.. i oshteнови [re: Aurora]  
Автор Dzver1 ()
Публикувано20.04.00 18:58



BREAK ON THROUGH (TO THE OTHER SIDE) You know the day destroys the night Night divides the day Tried to run Tried to hide Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side, yeah We chased our pleasures here Dug our treasures there But can you still recall The time we cried Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Yeah! C'mon, yeah Everybody loves my baby Everybody loves my baby She get She get She get She get high I found an island in your arms Country in your eyes Arms that chain us Eyes that lie Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through, oww! Oh, yeah! Made the scene Week to week Day to day Hour to hour The gate is straight Deep and wide Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through Break on through Break on through Break on through Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Тема Oshteнови [re: Aurora]  
Автор Dzver1 ()
Публикувано20.04.00 19:05



SOUL KITCHEN Well, the clock says it's time to close now I guess I'd better go now I'd really like to stay here all night The cars crawl past all stuffed with eyes Street lights share their hollow glow Your brain seems bruised with numb surprise Still one place to go Still one place to go Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen Warm my mind near your gentle stove Turn me out and I'll wander baby Stumblin' in the neon groves Well, your fingers weave quick minarets Speak in secret alphabets I light another cigarette Learn to forget, learn to forget Learn to forget, learn to forget Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen Warm my mind near your gentle stove Turn me out and I'll wander baby Stumblin' in the neon groves Well the clock says it's time to close now I know I have to go now I really want to stay here All night, all night, all night

Тема Oshteнови [re: Aurora]  
Автор Dzver1 ()
Публикувано20.04.00 19:08



TAKE IT AS IT COMES Time to live Time to lie Time to laugh Time to die Takes it easy, baby Take it as it comes Don't move too fast And you want your love to last Oh, you've been movin' much too fast Time to walk Time to run Time to aim your arrows At the sun Takes it easy, baby Take it as it comes Don't move too fast And you want your love to last Oh, you've been movin' much too fast Go real slow You like it more and more Take it as it comes Specialize in havin' fun Takes it easy, baby Take it as it comes Don't move too fast And you want your love to last Oh, you've been movin' much too fast Movin' much too fast Movin' much too fast

Тема Strangeнови [re: Aurora]  
Автор Dzver1 ()
Публикувано20.04.00 19:18



PEOPLE ARE STRANGE People are strange when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem wicked when you're unwanted Streets are uneven when you're down When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange When you're strange When you're strange People are strange when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem wicked when you're unwanted Streets are uneven when you're down When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange When you're strange When you're strange

Тема Caravan, from Spainнови [re: Aurora]  
Автор Dzver1 ()
Публикувано20.04.00 19:21



SPANISH CARAVAN Carry me Caravan Take me away Take me to Portugal Take me to Spain Andalusia With fields of grain I have to see you Again and again Take me Spanish caravan Yes I know you can Tradewinds find galleons Lost in the sea I know where treasure Is waiting for me Silver and gold In the mountains of Spain I have to see you Again and again Take me Spanish caravan Yes I know you can

Тема Touchнови [re: Aurora]  
Автор Dzver1 ()
Публикувано20.04.00 19:23



TOUCH ME C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon now Touch me, babe Can't you see that I am not afraid What was that promise that you made Why won't you tell me what she said What was that promise that she made Now I'm gonna love you till the heavens stop the rain I'm gonna love you till the stars fall from the sky For you and I C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon now Touch me, babe Can't you see that I am not afraid What was that promise that you made Why won't you tell me what she said What was that promise that she made I'm gonna love you till the heavens stop the rain I'm gonna love you till the stars fall from the sky For you and I I'm gonna love you till the heavens stop the rain I'm gonna love you till the stars fall from the sky For you and I

Тема Touchнови [re: Dzver1]  
Автор Aurora ()
Публикувано22.04.00 13:16



Ей, дзверко...нали ме питаше...е, тая песен направо ме влудява...Не е само тази, но ... така ми действа, че откачам направо:))

Тема Shaman`s bluesнови [re: Aurora]  
Автор Aurora ()
Публикувано22.04.00 13:27



There will never be another one Like you There will never be another one who can Do the things you do. Oh! Will you give another chance? Will you try a little try? Please stop and you`ll remember We were together. Anyway. All right! And, if you have a certain evening You could lend to me, I`ll give it all right back to you Know how it has to be, with you. I know your moods. And your mind. And your mind. And your mind. And your mind. And you`re mine. Will you stop and think and wonder Just what you`ll see Out on the train-yard Nursing penitentiary. It`s gone I cry Out long Did you stop to consider How it will feel, cold grindin` grizzly bear jaws Hot on your heels Do you often stop and whisper in saturday`s shore The whole world`s a saviour Who could ever, ever, ever, ever, ever ask for more?

Тема Strangeнови [re: Dzver1]  
Автор SAMEnce ()
Публикувано23.04.00 23:19



phhhh tova mi e liubimata pesen..... chudno kak prez puverteta edna pesen e dostatuchna za da promeni jivot , mislene , povedenie. Vypreki che sega rqdko slusham the Doors, vse pak people are strange si ostava kato spomenut za bebeshkite ti peleni- zapal si gi , gadno tie bilo , no kato se setish za tqh i ti stava ako ne srugo to pone drago:)). Taka i s people are strange - onazi leka depresia, nostalgiq , tishina.


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