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terça-feira, 2 de junho de 2015

The Doors - When The Music's Over






When the music's over | Turn out the
lights
For the music is your special friend |
Dance on fire as it intends
Music is your only friend | Until the
end
Cancel my subscription to the
Resurrection
Send my credentials to the House of
Detention
I got some friends inside
The face in the mirror won't stop
A feast of friends | "Alive!"
she cried | Waitin' for me Outside!
Before I sink | Into the big sleep |
I want to hear | The scream of the butterfly
Come back, baby | Back into my arm
We're gettin' tired of hangin' around
Waitin' around with our heads to the
ground
I hear a very gentle sound | Very near
yet very far | Very soft, yeah, very clear
Come today, come today
What have they done to the earth?
What have they done to our fair
sister?
Ravaged and plundered and ripped her
and bit her
Stuck her with knives in the side of
the dawn
And tied her with fences and dragged
her down
I hear a very gentle sound
With your ear down to the ground
We want the world and we want it...
Now | Now? | Now!
Persian night, babe | See the light,
babe | Save us! | Jesus! Save us!
So when the music's over | Turn out
the lights
Well the music is your special friend
Dance on fire as it intends | Music
is your only friend
Until the end | Until the end |
Until the end!

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