The Ghost Song-Jim Morrison

[00:18.85]Awake [00:22.31]Shake dreams from your hair [00:24.11]My pretty child, my sweet one [00:26.05]Choose the day, choose the sign of your day [00:28.55]The day divinity [00:30.71]First thing you see [00:32.08] [00:38.56]A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon [00:44.01]Couples naked race down by it quiet side [00:49.46]And we laugh like soft, mad children [00:52.71]Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy [00:57.58]The music and voices are all around us [01:00.96] [01:18.53]Choose they croon the ancient ones [01:20.90]The time has come again [01:22.35]Choose now, they croon [01:24.03]Beneath the moon [01:25.23]Beside an ancient lake [01:27.50]Enter again the sweet forest [01:30.04]Enter the hot dream [01:31.51]Come with us [01:33.16]Everything is broken up and dances [01:34.86] [02:29.63]Indians scattered [02:30.96]On darms highway bleeding [02:32.96]Ghosts crowd the young child, [02:35.09]Fragile eggshell mind [02:40.80]We have assembled inside, [02:42.42]This ancient and insane theater [02:44.19]To propagate our lust for our life, [02:46.69]And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets. [02:56.09]The barns have stormed [02:57.39]The windows kept, [02:58.82]And only one of all the rest [02:59.90]To dance and save us [03:01.50]From the divine mockery of words, [03:03.92]Music inflames temperament. [03:22.45]Ooh great creator of being [03:23.99]Grant us one more hour, [03:25.62]To perform our art [03:27.01]And perfect our lives. [03:33.07]We need great golden copulation, [03:44.44]When true kings murders [03:46.33]Are allowed to roam free, [03:47.84]A thousand musicians arise from the land [03:55.60]Where are the feast we are promised? [03:58.98] [04:41.30]One more thing [04:48.29] [04:53.98]Thank you oh lord [04:56.77]For the white blind light [04:59.06]Thank you oh lord [05:01.19]For the white blind light [05:03.36]A city rises from the sea [05:08.19]I had a splitting headache [05:11.28]From witch the feature is maid