The Doors Band Lyrics |
Hang on to your life it’s begun now Hang on paradise here we come now Life is like the wind, where’s it gonna end? |
Strange eyes fill strange rooms Voices will signal their tired end The hostess is grinning Her guests sleep from sinning Hear me talk of sin And you know this is it |
The time to hesitate is through No time to wallow in the mire Try now we can only lose And our love become a funeral pyre |
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. |
Can you picture what will be So limitless and free Desperately in need of some stranger’s hand In a desperate land |
Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we’re born Into this world we’re thrown Like a dog without a bone An actor out on loan Riders on the storm |
With hunger at her heels Freedom in her eyes She dances on her knees Pirate prince at her side Stirrin’ into a hollow idols eyes |
Oh tell me where your freedom lies The streets are fields that never die Deliver me from reasons why You’d rather cry, I’d rather fly |
Easy, I love you As I watch you glide Falling through wet forests On our moonlight drive, baby Moonlight drive |
I see you live on Love Street There’s this store where the creatures meet I wonder what they do in there Summer Sunday and a year I guess I like it fine, so far |
I love you, the best Better than all the rest I love you, the best Better than all the rest That I meet in the summer Indian summer |
Unhappy girl Tear your web away Saw thru all your bars Melt your cell today You are caught in a prison Of your own devise |
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 |
Realms of bliss, realms of light Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to the endless night |
Winter time winds blue and freezin’ Comin’ from northern storms in the sea Love has been lost, is that the reason? Trying desperately to be free |
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