Celebration of the Lizard...
As told by Jim Morrison of The Doors.
This is my favourite part:
Wake up!
You can't remember where it was
Had this dream stopped?
The snake was pale gold
Glazed and shrunken
We were afraid to touch it
The sheets were hot dead prisons
And she was beside me
Old, she's no, young
Her dark red hair
the white soft skin
Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom
Look!
She's coming in here
I can't live through each slow century of her moving
Too cool, for some reason. Specially the last sentence.
This is my favourite part:
Wake up!
You can't remember where it was
Had this dream stopped?
The snake was pale gold
Glazed and shrunken
We were afraid to touch it
The sheets were hot dead prisons
And she was beside me
Old, she's no, young
Her dark red hair
the white soft skin
Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom
Look!
She's coming in here
I can't live through each slow century of her moving
Too cool, for some reason. Specially the last sentence.