James Douglas Morrison - The white blind light | Текст песни

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• James Douglas Morrison
• The white blind light

Your home is still here, Inviolate and certain
Thank you O Lord for the white blind light
Jumped, humped, born to suffer,
Made to undress in the wilderness.
All of us have found a safe niche where we can store up riches
And talk to our fellows in the same premise of disaster.
Thank you O Lord for the white blind light
Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god
Wandering, wandering in hopeless night
Moonshine night
Mountain Village
Insane in the woods
In the deep trees
O, I want to be there
I want us to be there
Beside the lake
Beneath the moon
Cool & swollen
Dripping its hot liquor
Thank you O Lord for the white blind light
A city rises from the sea
Let me show you the maiden with wrath iron soul
Out here in the perimeter there are no stars,
Out here we is stoned immaculate
stoned immaculate
stoned immaculate