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The Soft Parade

アーティスト:The Doors  アルバム:The Soft Parade 

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I am troubled immeasurably by your eyes I am struck by the feather Of your soft reply The sound of glass speaks quick disdain And conceals what your eyes fight to explain When I was back there in seminary school There was a person there who put forth the proposition That you can petition the Lord with prayer Petition the Lord with prayer Petition the Lord with prayer You cannot petition the Lord with prayer! Can you give me sanctuary? I must find a place to hide A place for me to hide Can you find me soft asylum? I can't make it any more The man is at the door Peppermint miniskirts, chocolate candy Champion sax and a girl named Sandy There's only four ways to get it unraveled One is to sleep and the other is travel but now One is a bandit up in the hills One is to love your neighbor 'til His wife gets home Catacombs Nursery bones Winter women growing stones Carrying babies to the river Streets and shoes Avenues Leather riders selling news The monk bought lunch (Yeah, he bought a little. Yes, he did! Yow!) (This is the best part of the trip This is the trip The best part I really like What?) (Yeah! Yeah, yow... Pretty good, huh? Ha!) (Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number) Successful hills are here to stay


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