Carmen Ezgeta

Before you slip into unconsciousness
   I'd like to have another kiss
       Another flashing chance at bliss
     Another kiss, another kiss

                 The days are bright and filled with pain
                   Enclose me in your gentle rain
                       The time we ran was too insane
                       We'll meet again; we'll meet again

                         Oh, tell me where your freedom lies
                       The streets are fields that never die
                     Deliver me from reasons why
                     You'd rather die; I'd rather fly

                 The crystal ship is being filled
             A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
             A million ways to spend your time
                 When we get back, I'll drop a line

Jim Morrison

(1943 - 1971)

[ na fotografiji - photo: Jim Morrison ]

The Dors

Jim Morrison

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Prije no sto svijest izgubis
Volio bih da me ljubis                
Nacas mazis u ekstazi                             
Da me ljubis, da me ljubis.                                               

Svijetli dani, bola puni
Njeznom kisom me ispuni
Nase vrijeme, luda rijeka
Susret ceka, susret ceka.

Gdje ti spi slobode volja
Vjecne ulice su polja
Teskim 'zasto' razapet
Volis smrt, ja volim let.

Taj brod od kristala svija
Mnostvo djeva, carolija,
Sto jos nisi, mozes cuti
Kad se vratim, javit cu ti.