Jim Morrison - The Ghost Song скачать видео бесплатно

Geoff Meisner

todd terje the gawd brought me here

warpedsavage

The doors 

Ignacio FS

Una verdadera obra de arte . . .Música para sensibilidades más allá del postmodernismo desmañanado . . .Awake.Shake dreams from your hairmy pretty child, my sweet one.Choose the day and choose the sign of your daythe day's divinityFirst thing you see.A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moonCouples naked race down by it's quiet sideAnd we laugh like soft, mad childrenSmug in the wooly cotton brains of infancyThe music and voices are all around us.Choose they croon the Ancient Onesthe time has come againchoose now, they croonbeneath the moonbeside an ancient lakeEnter again the sweet forestEnter the hot dreamCome with useverything is broken up and dances.Indians scattered,On dawn's highway bleedingGhosts crowd the young child’s,Fragile eggshell mindWe have assembled inside,This ancient and insane theaterTo propagate our lust for life,And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets.The barns have stormedThe windows kept,And only one of all the restTo dance and save usFrom the divine mockery of words,Music inflames temperament.Ooh great creator of beingGrant us one more hour,To perform our artAnd perfect our lives.We need great golden copulations,When the true kings murderersAre allowed to roam free,A thousand magicians arise in the landWhere are the feast we are promised?One more thingThank you oh lordFor the white blind lightThank you oh lordFor the white blind lightA city rises from the seaI had a splitting headacheFrom which the future's made

DELAREY MINING

Where do I go?When I'm feeling so lost and I don't want to be found.When I'm looking and listening for that peace in my heart.But I know I'll never hear that sound.Alas I can see what I hear

PRZBRNRD

Fucking Amazing....

Larry McLovestein

The music and voices are all around us...

Emanuele Quintarelli

la perfezione ..... 

Craig Walton

thank you....needed my soul back

YOLOWOLF S

JIM MORRISON FÖREVIGT <3

Tom Owens

The third American in Paris. How romantic it could have been for him to grow old, a thinker, a critic of both retrospection and introspection, a philosopher and most importantly a poet. But he died at 27 because he wanted to. He left us to devise his future as we see fit. I don't think he'd have wanted it any other way

Emiliano Ortega-Guerrero

an american poet, rock and roll yeah

Artur Płóciniczak

Najlepsza!

Lilleopea

and you telling them makes you the slave who speaks and is still a slave

Zepster77

"we need great GOLDEN copulations".... RIP Jim

Steve Z

Great song with some of jim's best lyrics. I love the driving cool beat of this song. Their music is timeless and so influential, always been one of my favorite bands.

Rudolf Vizi

Bless you Jimbo:)

resistent1

your all a bunch of slaves

tag128

actually not a song,but a poem of Mr.Morrison ,that the Doors added a tune too

Fruppelkungen

The only 'B' word you should call a woman is Beautiful, bitches love being called beautiful!

Sekler007

This song makes me happy in the night, I love the moon and the magical darkness now!

L. A. Woman

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