Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Not to touch the sky


Not to touch the earth 
Not to see the sun
Nothing left to do, but
Run, run, run
Let's run

House upon the hill
Moon is lying still
Shadows of the trees
Witnessing the wild breeze
C'mon baby run with me
Let's run

The mansion is warm, at the top of the hill
Rich are the rooms and the comforts there
Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs
And you won't know a thing till you get inside
We should see the gates by mornin'
We should be inside the evenin'

The Doors

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