Angels and Sailors Lyrics
| Song | Angels and Sailors |
| Artist | The Doors |
| Album | An American Prayer |
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| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Morrison |
| [00:00.08] | Angels and sailors, rich girls, backyard fences, tents |
| [00:08.13] | Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars |
| [00:13.10] | Girls in garages, stripped out to get liquor and clothes |
| [00:18.87] | Half gallons of wine and six-packs of beer |
| [00:25.11] | Jumped, humped, born to suffer, made to undress in the wilderness |
| [00:35.35] | I will never treat you mean |
| [00:43.08] | Never start no kind of scene |
| [00:48.67] | I'll tell you every place and person that I've been |
| [00:58.25] | Always a playground instructor, never a killer |
| [01:02.40] | Always a bridesmaid on the verge of fame or over |
| [01:05.79] | He manouvered two girls into his hotel room |
| [01:09.42] | One a friend, the other, the young one, a newer stranger |
| [01:15.21] | Vaguely Mexican or Puerto Rican |
| [01:19.13] | Poor boys thighs and buttock scarred by a father's belt |
| [01:23.57] | She's trying to rise |
| [01:25.53] | Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games |
| [01:29.93] | Handsome lad, dead in a car |
| [01:33.60] | Confusion |
| [01:35.31] | No connections |
| [01:37.12] | Come 'ere |
| [01:38.51] | I love you |
| [01:40.64] | Peace on earth |
| [01:42.85] | Will you die for me? |
| [01:45.37] | Eat me |
| [01:46.92] | This way |
| [01:48.53] | The end |
| [01:50.48] | I'll always be true |
| [01:57.27] | Never go out, sneaking out on you, babe |
| [02:02.49] | If you'll only show me far Arden again |
| [02:13.69] | I'm surprised you could get it up |
| [02:16.16] | He whips her lightly, sardonically with belt |
| [02:20.08] | Haven't I been through enough? She asks |
| [02:22.24] | Now dressed and leaving |
| [02:25.06] | The Spanish girl begins to bleed |
| [02:27.92] | She says her period |
| [02:30.24] | It's Catholic heaven |
| [02:32.25] | I have an ancient Indian crucifix around my neck |
| [02:36.17] | My chest is hard and brown |
| [02:39.04] | Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin |
| [02:43.72] | We could plan a murder or start a religion |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Morrison |
| [00:00.08] | Angels and sailors, rich girls, backyard fences, tents |
| [00:08.13] | Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars |
| [00:13.10] | Girls in garages, stripped out to get liquor and clothes |
| [00:18.87] | Half gallons of wine and sixpacks of beer |
| [00:25.11] | Jumped, humped, born to suffer, made to undress in the wilderness |
| [00:35.35] | I will never treat you mean |
| [00:43.08] | Never start no kind of scene |
| [00:48.67] | I' ll tell you every place and person that I' ve been |
| [00:58.25] | Always a playground instructor, never a killer |
| [01:02.40] | Always a bridesmaid on the verge of fame or over |
| [01:05.79] | He manouvered two girls into his hotel room |
| [01:09.42] | One a friend, the other, the young one, a newer stranger |
| [01:15.21] | Vaguely Mexican or Puerto Rican |
| [01:19.13] | Poor boys thighs and buttock scarred by a father' s belt |
| [01:23.57] | She' s trying to rise |
| [01:25.53] | Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games |
| [01:29.93] | Handsome lad, dead in a car |
| [01:33.60] | Confusion |
| [01:35.31] | No connections |
| [01:37.12] | Come ' ere |
| [01:38.51] | I love you |
| [01:40.64] | Peace on earth |
| [01:42.85] | Will you die for me? |
| [01:45.37] | Eat me |
| [01:46.92] | This way |
| [01:48.53] | The end |
| [01:50.48] | I' ll always be true |
| [01:57.27] | Never go out, sneaking out on you, babe |
| [02:02.49] | If you' ll only show me far Arden again |
| [02:13.69] | I' m surprised you could get it up |
| [02:16.16] | He whips her lightly, sardonically with belt |
| [02:20.08] | Haven' t I been through enough? She asks |
| [02:22.24] | Now dressed and leaving |
| [02:25.06] | The Spanish girl begins to bleed |
| [02:27.92] | She says her period |
| [02:30.24] | It' s Catholic heaven |
| [02:32.25] | I have an ancient Indian crucifix around my neck |
| [02:36.17] | My chest is hard and brown |
| [02:39.04] | Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin |
| [02:43.72] | We could plan a murder or start a religion |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Morrison |
| [00:00.08] | Angels and sailors, rich girls, backyard fences, tents |
| [00:08.13] | Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars |
| [00:13.10] | Girls in garages, stripped out to get liquor and clothes |
| [00:18.87] | Half gallons of wine and sixpacks of beer |
| [00:25.11] | Jumped, humped, born to suffer, made to undress in the wilderness |
| [00:35.35] | I will never treat you mean |
| [00:43.08] | Never start no kind of scene |
| [00:48.67] | I' ll tell you every place and person that I' ve been |
| [00:58.25] | Always a playground instructor, never a killer |
| [01:02.40] | Always a bridesmaid on the verge of fame or over |
| [01:05.79] | He manouvered two girls into his hotel room |
| [01:09.42] | One a friend, the other, the young one, a newer stranger |
| [01:15.21] | Vaguely Mexican or Puerto Rican |
| [01:19.13] | Poor boys thighs and buttock scarred by a father' s belt |
| [01:23.57] | She' s trying to rise |
| [01:25.53] | Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games |
| [01:29.93] | Handsome lad, dead in a car |
| [01:33.60] | Confusion |
| [01:35.31] | No connections |
| [01:37.12] | Come ' ere |
| [01:38.51] | I love you |
| [01:40.64] | Peace on earth |
| [01:42.85] | Will you die for me? |
| [01:45.37] | Eat me |
| [01:46.92] | This way |
| [01:48.53] | The end |
| [01:50.48] | I' ll always be true |
| [01:57.27] | Never go out, sneaking out on you, babe |
| [02:02.49] | If you' ll only show me far Arden again |
| [02:13.69] | I' m surprised you could get it up |
| [02:16.16] | He whips her lightly, sardonically with belt |
| [02:20.08] | Haven' t I been through enough? She asks |
| [02:22.24] | Now dressed and leaving |
| [02:25.06] | The Spanish girl begins to bleed |
| [02:27.92] | She says her period |
| [02:30.24] | It' s Catholic heaven |
| [02:32.25] | I have an ancient Indian crucifix around my neck |
| [02:36.17] | My chest is hard and brown |
| [02:39.04] | Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin |
| [02:43.72] | We could plan a murder or start a religion |
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