CPR
Morrison
He was lost and I don´t thinkhe wanted it that wayLike a gull blown inlandon a stormy dayLost in round onesplitting out pieces of his teethLost in a Paris graveyardcarrying his own wreathAnd I have seen that movieand it wasn´t like thatHe was mad and lonelyand blind as a batTo the bridge and the falling treeToo deaf to hear his own songYou seeHow does anyone get to thereWe may never knowHow they got that faror what made them goBut he had flown from his homelandYou could see him thereLetras de cancionesA gull circling in the high desert airAnd somehow I have to learn from this´Cause I can hear him cry and feel the hissof the wind of his feathersand the sun on his feetAs he dies in the deserton that Paris street"CPR"Edel Records 1998CPR "Live At The Wiltern"CPR Recrods 1998
From Letras Mania