Jim Morrison - The Holy Sha | Текст песни

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My name is the Holy Shay
and I come to town this day
to tell my story to the judge
Judge, judge, judge, judge,
The man is not wanted here
Come to our house say the mandarino
Tell us why has he strayed so near
Why you run away and come back slow
In the middle of the sun
In the middle of the day
When even an idiot goes indoors

Meeting you at your parents' gate
We'll tell you what you have to do to survive

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