Текст песни The Doors - Ghost Song
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Awake Shake dreams from your hair Me pretty child, my sweet one. Choose the day and choose the sign of your day The days divinity First thing you see. A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon Couples naked race down by its quiet side And we laugh like soft, mad children Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy. The music and voices are all around us. Choose, they croon, the Ancient Ones The time has come again. Choose now, they croon, Beneath the moon Beside an ancient lake. Enter again the sweet forest, Enter the hot dream, Come with us. Everything is broken up and dances Проснись! Вытряхни сны из твоих волос, Моё милое дитя, моя сладкая. Выбери день и выбери символ твоего дня. Божественность дня - Вот первое, с чем ты сталкиваешься. Просторный сияющий пляж в свете холодной луны, украшенной драгоценностями. По его спокойному краю сбегают обнажённые пары, И мы смеёмся словно нежные безумные дети, Самолюбование которых запуталось в ватном сознании младенчества. Музыка и голоса звучат со всех сторон. "Выбирай", - вполголоса напевают они, Старейшины - "Вновь наступило то время. Выбирай сейчас же", - тихо поют они, - "Под этой луной У древнего озера Войди в прекрасный лес ещё раз, Войди в жаркий сон, Иди с нами". Всё разрушено и всё танцует. Смотрите также:
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Awake
Shake Dreams From Your Hair
Me Pretty Child, My Sweet One.
Choose The Day and Choose The Sign Of Your Day
The Days Divinity.
First Thing You See.
A VAST RADIANT Beach in A Cool Jeweled Moon
Couples Naked Race Down by Its Quiet Side
And We Laugh Like Soft, Mad Children
Smug in the Wool Cotton Brains of Infancy.
The Music and Voices Are All Around US.
Choose, THEY CROON, THE ANCIENT ONES
The Time Has Come Again.
Choose Now, They Croon,
Beneath The Moon.
Beside An Ancient Lake.
ENTER AGAIN THE SWEET FOREST,
ENTER THE HOT DREAM,
Come with us.
Everything is Broken Up and Dances
Wake up!
Cut out dreams from your hair,
My cute child, my sweet.
Choose a day and choose a symbol of your day.
Divinity of the day -
Here is the first thing you come across.
Spacious shining beach in the light of the cold moon, decorated with jewels.
Under his calm edge, naked couples run away,
And we laugh like tender insane children,
The narrowing of which is entangled in a cotton consciousness of infancy.
Music and voices sound from all sides.
"Choose", - in the field they kill, elders -
"The time has come again.
Choose now, "they sing quietly, -
"Under this moon
Ancient lake
Enter the beautiful forest again,
Enter hot sleep,
Go with us. "
Everything is destroyed and everything is dancing.
