The Ghost Song-The Doors

[ti:The Ghost Song] [ar:The Doors] [al:An American Prayer] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Ghost Song - The Doors (大门乐队) [00:18.83]Wake [00:22.44]Shake dreams from your hair [00:24.02]My pretty child my sweet one [00:26.17]Choose the day and choose the sign of your day [00:28.50]The day's divinity [00:30.79]First thing you see [00:38.54]A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon [00:44.13]Couples naked race down by it's quiet side [00:49.43]And we laugh like soft mad children [00:52.77]Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy [00:57.69]The music and voices are all around us [01:18.76]Choose they croon the ancient ones [01:21.09]The time has come again [01:22.63]Choose now they croon [01:24.08]Beneath the moon [01:24.99]Beside an ancient lake [01:27.65]Enter again the sweet forest [01:30.10]Enter the hot dream [01:31.44]Come with us [01:33.34]Everything is broken up and dances [02:29.51]Indians scattered [02:30.38]On dawns highway bleeding [02:33.03]Ghosts crowd the young childs [02:35.20]Fragile eggshell mind [02:40.86]We have assembled inside [02:42.27]This ancient and insane theater [02:44.91]To propagate our lust for our life [02:46.72]And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets [02:55.70]The barns have stormed [02:56.98]The windows kept [02:58.03]And only one of all the rest [02:59.88]To dance and save us [03:01.10]From the divine mockery of words [03:03.98]Music inflames temperament [03:22.44]Ooh great creator of being [03:23.99]Grant us one more hour [03:25.88]To perform our art [03:27.23]And perfect our lives [03:33.14]We need great golden copulations [03:44.44]When true kings murders [03:46.21]Are allowed to roam free [03:47.84]A thousand musicians arise from the land [03:55.61]Where are the feast we are promised