I'm Jim Morrison, I'm Dead - She Looks Like a Poet | Текст песни

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• I'm Jim Morrison, I'm Dead
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The sun shines brightly
But never truly warms
And my words are senseless
I fear somebody got me wrong

It was not what I expected
Have you seen her scars?
Her arms are gashed so much
At night she fell apart

'cause one cannot be played again.

In my hair there is a wind
And I stare at cold sun
Don't you really feel the perennial void?

I just fly
In the heavens high
Foggy blur for my mind
And I am not uptight

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