o video da música:The Ghost Song
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 in a cool 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 lake
Enter 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 mind
sábado, 15 de janeiro de 2011
Música: The Doors - The Ghost Song
Para fechar a semana vou postar umas das minhas maiores inspirações, o poema que eu gostaria de ter escrito:
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