Philip Steele - Beautiful Jim | Текст песни

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He was a door,
opened up wider than it was before
He opened it up to heaven,
he opened it up to hell
And his soul walked through it somewhere in the middle
A limbo he knew so well
He was just Jim, whoa Beautiful Jim

He was adored
But super-stardom left him cold
It made him kind of bored
He wasn't what the girls
made him out to be
Just cared about his whisky
and his poetry was just him
Whoa, Beautiful Jim

So far away
'City of light' where you chose to stay
Far from L. A.
'City of light' where your fire burns today

He is no more
But I'm sure he's been to
where he is now many times before
He's taken a trip to heaven
He's taken a trip to hell

And his soul's a-lingering
somewhere in the middle,
a limbo he knew so well
He was just Jim, whoa Beautiful Jim

So far away
'City of Iight' where you chose to stay
Far from L. A.
'City of light' where your fire burns today

Light my fire

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