The Doors - When The Music's Over / Unknown Soldier / Indian Summer / Adagio in G minor

The Doors - When The Music's Over



Από το Strange Days, που κυκλοφόρησαν οι The Doors το 1967.

Yeah, c'mon

When the music's over
When the music's over, yeah
When the music's over
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights, yeah

When the music's over
When the music's over
When the music's over
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights

For the music is your
special friend
Dance on fire as it intends
Music is your only friend
Until the end
Until the end
Until the end

Cancel my subscription to
the Resurrection
Send my credentials to the
House of Detention
I got some friends inside

The face in the mirror won't stop
The girl in the window won't drop
A feast of friends
"Alive!" she cried
Waitin' for me
Outside!

Before I sink
Into the big sleep
I want to hear
I want to hear
The scream of the butterfly

Come back, baby
Back into my arm
We're gettin' tired of
hangin' around
Waitin' around with our
heads to the ground

I hear a very gentle sound
Very near yet very far
Very soft, yeah, very clear
Come today, come today

What have they done to the earth?
What have they done to
our fair sister?
Ravaged and plundered
and ripped her and
bit her
Stuck her with knives in
the side of the dawn
And tied her with fences
and dragged her down

I hear a very gentle sound
With your ear down to the ground
We want the world and
we want it...
We want the world and
we want it...
Now
Now?
Now!

Persian night, babe
See the light, babe
Save us!
Jesus!
Save us!

So when the music's over
When the music's over, yeah
When the music's over
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights

Well the music is your
special friend
Dance on fire as it intends
Music is your only friend
Until the end
Until the end
Until the end!

*****

The Doors - Unknown Soldier

Από το Waiting for the Sun που κλείνει στις 11 Ιουλίου 40 χρόνια από την πρώτη κυκλοφορία του



Wait until the war is over
And we're both a little older
The unknown soldier

Breakfast where the news is read
Television children fed
Unborn living, living, dead
Bullet strikes the helmet's head

And it's all over
For the unknown soldier
It's all over
For the unknown soldier

Hut
Hut
Hut ho hee up
Hut
Hut
Hut ho hee up
Hut
Hut
Hut ho hee up
Comp'nee
Halt
Preeee-zent!
Arms!

Make a grave for the unknown soldier
Nestled in your hollow shoulder
The unknown soldier

Breakfast where the news is read
Television children fed
Bullet strikes the helmet's head

And, it's all over
The war is over
It's all over
The war is over
Well, all over, baby
All over, baby
Oh, over, yeah
All over, baby
Wooooo, hah-hah
All over
All over, baby
Oh, woa-yeah
All over
All over
Heeeeyyyy

The Doors - Indian Summer



Από το Morrison Hotel (1970)

I love you the best
Better than all the rest.
I love you the best
Better than all the rest.
That I meet in the summer.
Indian summer.
That I meet in the summer.
Indian summer.
I love you the best
Better than all the rest.

The Doors - (Albinoni's) Adagio in G minor