[The Doors - Peace Frogs] | Текст песни

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There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
There's blood in the streets in the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me
Think about the break of day
She came and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness
Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh
Yeah the river runs down the legs of the city
The women are crying red rivers of weepin'
She came into town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind
Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
Blood in my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of phantastic L.A.
Blood streams her brain as they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious union
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood in the streets in the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me

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