Джим Моррисон
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The Doors

Well, you asked how much I love you

Why do ships with sails love the wind?

And will I be thinking of you

will I ever pass this way again?

I'll be returning some day

Until then

please don't ask me my direction

Let my tracks be buried in the sea

Cause to wander's my infection

till the four winds bring you back to me

Don't count your memories

think of me as just a dream

Just like this melody I sing