Awake
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing you see
A letter to Father
A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled noon
Couples naked race down by its quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us
The days before night rolled in. Villagers in gather a lonely roam to rivers edge. Screams from within. Fame is just a flame that burns. Lasting rеsults seem uncertain. Life has ruined thе man in me. Friends have become as fictional character. Please let me in . The Doors of perception have proven true . I won’t die this way
Jim Morrison Jr
Choose they croon the ancient ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing you see
A letter to Father
A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled noon
Couples naked race down by its quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us
The days before night rolled in. Villagers in gather a lonely roam to rivers edge. Screams from within. Fame is just a flame that burns. Lasting rеsults seem uncertain. Life has ruined thе man in me. Friends have become as fictional character. Please let me in . The Doors of perception have proven true . I won’t die this way
Jim Morrison Jr
Choose they croon the ancient ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances
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