Song | Dawn's Highway |
Artist | The Doors |
Album | An American Prayer |
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[00:06.350] | Me and my -ah- mother and father - and a Grandmother and a grandfather 、 |
[00:13.190] | Were driving through the desert, at dawn |
[00:19.040] | And a truck load of Indian Workers |
[00:22.130] | Had either hit another car, or just - I don't Know what happened , - |
[00:27.980] | But there were Indians scattered all over the highway, , |
[00:32.800] | Bleeding to death. |
[00:36.850] | So the car pulls up and stops. That was the first time I tasted fear. , |
[00:45.670] | I musta' been about four - like a child is,like a flower, - , |
[00:52.170] | His head is just floating in the breeze, man. , |
[00:57.880] | The reaction I get now thinking about it, looking back |
[01:02.400] | Is that the souls of the ghosts of those dead Indians...maybe one or two of 'em... ... |
[01:10.260] | Were just Running around freaking out, and just leaped into my Soul , |
[01:18.320] | And they're still in there. |
[00:06.350] | Me and my ah mother and father and a Grandmother and a grandfather |
[00:13.190] | Were driving through the desert, at dawn |
[00:19.040] | And a truck load of Indian Workers |
[00:22.130] | Had either hit another car, or just I don' t Know what happened , |
[00:27.980] | But there were Indians scattered all over the highway, , |
[00:32.800] | Bleeding to death. |
[00:36.850] | So the car pulls up and stops. That was the first time I tasted fear. , |
[00:45.670] | I musta' been about four like a child is, like a flower, , |
[00:52.170] | His head is just floating in the breeze, man. , |
[00:57.880] | The reaction I get now thinking about it, looking back |
[01:02.400] | Is that the souls of the ghosts of those dead Indians... maybe one or two of ' em... ... |
[01:10.260] | Were just Running around freaking out, and just leaped into my Soul , |
[01:18.320] | And they' re still in there. |
[00:06.350] | Me and my ah mother and father and a Grandmother and a grandfather |
[00:13.190] | Were driving through the desert, at dawn |
[00:19.040] | And a truck load of Indian Workers |
[00:22.130] | Had either hit another car, or just I don' t Know what happened , |
[00:27.980] | But there were Indians scattered all over the highway, , |
[00:32.800] | Bleeding to death. |
[00:36.850] | So the car pulls up and stops. That was the first time I tasted fear. , |
[00:45.670] | I musta' been about four like a child is, like a flower, , |
[00:52.170] | His head is just floating in the breeze, man. , |
[00:57.880] | The reaction I get now thinking about it, looking back |
[01:02.400] | Is that the souls of the ghosts of those dead Indians... maybe one or two of ' em... ... |
[01:10.260] | Were just Running around freaking out, and just leaped into my Soul , |
[01:18.320] | And they' re still in there. |