
Jim
Morrison
1970-01-01 - 1970-01-01
Morrison Jim
Oh God, she cried...
>>Oh God, she cried
I never knew what
It meant to be real
I thought all this was a joke,
I never let the horror, or
the sweetness & the dignity
penetrate my brain<<
>>Let me up to see
the window. Dark Riders
pass in sunset
coming home from
raiding parties.
The taverns will be
full of laughter, wine,
& later dancing, later
dangerous knife throws.
Antonio will be there
& that whore, Blue Lady
playing cards w/ silver
decks & smiling at the night,
&full glasses held aloft
& spilled to the moon.
I`m sad, so full of sadness<<
I never knew what
It meant to be real
I thought all this was a joke,
I never let the horror, or
the sweetness & the dignity
penetrate my brain<<
>>Let me up to see
the window. Dark Riders
pass in sunset
coming home from
raiding parties.
The taverns will be
full of laughter, wine,
& later dancing, later
dangerous knife throws.
Antonio will be there
& that whore, Blue Lady
playing cards w/ silver
decks & smiling at the night,
&full glasses held aloft
& spilled to the moon.
I`m sad, so full of sadness<<