Джим Моррисон
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The Doors

Not to touch the Earth,

Not to see the Sun,

Nothing left to do but run, run, run,

Let's run, let's run.



House upon the hill,

Moon is lying still,

Shadows of the trees

Witnessing the wild breeze,

Come on, baby, run with me,

Let's run.



Run with me,

Run with me,

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.



Dead president's corpse in the driver's car, ***

The engine runs on glue and tar,

Come on along, not goin' very far

To the East to meet the Czar. ****



Run with me,

Run with me,

Run with me,

Let's run!



Whoah!



Some outlaws lived by the side of a lake

The minister's daughter's in love with the snake

Who lives in a well by the side of the road

Wake up, girl, we're almost home,

We're home.



We should see the gates by mornin'.

We should be inside the evenin*.



Sun,sun,sun.

Bum, bum, burn.

Soon,soon,soon.

Moon, moon, moon-

I will get you

Soon!

Soon!

Soon!



I am the Lizard King,

I can do anything.