I always wondered, why it sounds so modern 🤔 never changed my opinion in all those years🤣 Such a great song and I pray, that not some crappy hip hop artist is covering it🙏🏻😅
@@josephmanzo7393 wow really if thats true ill be very dissapointed because that was one of my favorite lines ever tbh tho in dances dont really make more sence then and but i honestly dont know. ok just looked, it is (and) makes more sence that way anyways
Wow I’m in love with this whole album especially the ghost song. It’s an immaculately haunting,beautiful,unique summer poem. And the instrumental is so so catchy and magical and dreamy. I’m 14 and the doors are my favourite band.
One of my favourite songs ever!! He was an enlightened genius. I always saw him as a Being that was from the future and dipped into our timeline when he was needed greatly albeit for a small time ❤️🙏🏻
Shake dreams from your hair My pretty child, my sweet one. Choose the day and choose the sign of your day The day's divinity First thing you see. A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon Couples naked race down by it's quiet side And we laugh like soft, mad children Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy The music and voices are all around us. Choose they croon the Ancient Ones The time has come again Choose now, they croon Beneath the moon Beside an ancient lake Enter again the sweet forest Enter the hot dream Come with us Everything is broken up and dances.
Indians scattered, On dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child's, Fragile eggshell mind We have assembled inside, This ancient and insane theater To propagate our lust for our life, And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets. The barns have stormed The windows kept, And only one of all the rest To dance and save us From the divine mockery of words, Music inflames temperament. Ooh great creator of being Grant us one more hour, To perform our art And perfect our lives. We need great golden copulations, When the true kings murders Are allowed to roam free, A thousand magicians arise in the land Where are the feast we are promised? One more thing Thank you oh lord For the white blind light Thank you oh lord For the white blind light A city rises from the sea I had a splitting headache From which the future's made
Jim Morrison Poems | Ghost Song Awake. Shake dreams from your hair My pretty child, my sweet one. Choose the day and choose the sign of your day The days divinity First thing you see. A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon Couples naked race down by its quiet side And we laugh like soft, mad children Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy The music and voices are all around us. Choose they croon the ancient ones The time has come again Choose now, they croon Beneath the moon Beside an ancient lake Enter again the sweet forest Enter the hot dream Come with us. Everything is broken up and dance.
Anybody have some double purple micro dot..lol...used to put those 1970s huge headphones on and close my eyes while listening to this and end up in another world...lol...thanks jim for the memories and great music you and the doors created....
He was a drug addict and alcoholic. It was just a matter of time. Poets and artists in general are often very sensitive and unable to fit into scheme and live their lives just like 99% of people. They do drugs and get addicted to alcohol to escape this sad, boring and pathetic reality. And eventually they die from overdose, suicide or in accidents.
He is invoking and challenging the Nature of Existence...He is laughing at God....Where is the Feast ? He did it anyway...for awhile...dang fine Work !!
LYRICS: Awake Shake dreams from your hair My pretty child, my sweet one Choose the day and choose the sign of your day The day's divinity First thing you see A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moon Couples naked race down by its quiet side And we laugh like soft, mad children Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy The music and voices are all around us Choose they croon the ancient ones The time has come again Choose now, they croon Beneath the moon Beside an ancient lake Enter again the sweet forest Enter the hot dream Come with us Everything is broken up and dances Indians scattered On dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child's Fragile eggshell mind We have assembled inside This ancient and insane theater To propagate our lust for life And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets The barns have stormed The windows kept And only one of all the rest To dance and save us From the divine mockery of words Music inflames temperament Ooh great creator of being Grant us one more hour To perform our art And perfect our lives We need great golden copulations When the true kings murderers Are allowed to roam free A thousand magicians arise in the land Where are the feast we are promised? One more thing Thank you oh lord For the white blind light Thank you oh lord For the white blind light A city rises from the sea I had a splitting headache From which the future's made
Stezya DUDE I have,when the film 🎞 came out,I found the album/played it/went 2 the movie 🎥 trippin’ balls,literally? When I got outta the movie 🎥,the sky seemed 2b right there in front of me,see? Another trippy incident,I had a gig 2 go 2 the next day,I slept the trip off/was way late,oops(had another job,tripped the night b4 the 1st day,OK)? Haven’t really tripped since the 90s acid house 🏡 daze,time 2 get experienced again,but the stuff seems 2b bogus now 4 the most part? Now w/greens 🌿 being as potent as ever,don’t know if I wanna even mess w/it,but I’m a bit curious,hum(you’d prefer an astronaut 👩🚀)? {ru experienced} \m/
Best song ever written
This sounds like it could be released this year. The Doors were so damn innovative.
Indeed, pure eternal music..
I always wondered, why it sounds so modern 🤔 never changed my opinion in all those years🤣
Such a great song and I pray, that not some crappy hip hop artist is covering it🙏🏻😅
Poetry by Jim Morrison
Ghosts do indeed crowd fragile eggshell minds. ♥️Katxoxo, Jim&Pam🕯️
The king ❤ rest in peace
My God this is a beautiful song. Show me anything close to this level of artistry today.
Oh I'll show you... Check out Rihanna's music
@@tela2171 Heh! Good one. Oh...you were being serious.
"Everything is broken up and dances" probably the best euphemism for trippin. jim morison really had a way with words
Dancing shadows on the dream fabric of the Cosmic dreamer
I could be wrong.. but.i think it's everything is broken up.. in dances
@@josephmanzo7393 wow really if thats true ill be very dissapointed because that was one of my favorite lines ever tbh tho in dances dont really make more sence then and but i honestly dont know.
ok just looked, it is (and) makes more sence that way anyways
That’s Shiva Man! The dance of the atoms …
100 %
1:36 this has to be the most catchy guitar riff out there
Wow I’m in love with this whole album especially the ghost song. It’s an immaculately haunting,beautiful,unique summer poem. And the instrumental is so so catchy and magical and dreamy. I’m 14 and the doors are my favourite band.
@leila moon
Great👍🏻 I had been 16, when I discovered the Doors...now I'm 41🤷🏻♀️ they will stay with you😉the Doors are eternal
One of my favourite songs ever!! He was an enlightened genius. I always saw him as a Being that was from the future and dipped into our timeline when he was needed greatly albeit for a small time ❤️🙏🏻
sure, tell that to hendrix when he's covered in an "enlightened genius's puke"
1:08 man that guitar riff is my favorite
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing you see.
A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by it's quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us.
Choose they croon the Ancient Ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances.
Indians scattered,
On dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's,
Fragile eggshell mind
We have assembled inside,
This ancient and insane theater
To propagate our lust for our life,
And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets.
The barns have stormed
The windows kept,
And only one of all the rest
To dance and save us
From the divine mockery of words,
Music inflames temperament.
Ooh great creator of being
Grant us one more hour,
To perform our art
And perfect our lives.
We need great golden copulations,
When the true kings murders
Are allowed to roam free,
A thousand magicians arise in the land
Where are the feast we are promised?
One more thing
Thank you oh lord
For the white blind light
Thank you oh lord
For the white blind light
A city rises from the sea
I had a splitting headache
From which the future's made
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@@jordananderson3588 thankyou 🦓 oh humanBeing_creaTureLord💓
Perfect, hauntingly beautiful summer song...
"Enter the hot dream...come with us"
Absolute masterpiece! Totally underrated..
Ghosts in the ethereal vision, a soulful intuition, a funk groove of spiritual potential, love abound and wisdom consequential.
Jim's poetry is eternal
RIP, Jim Morrison! 1943-1971. Everything is broken up in dances.
Very funky music!
Cool jeweled moon💖 🌙 Love it!
Lucid dreams ❤
I get chills listening to ths track.
Jim Morrison Poems | Ghost Song
Awake.
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The days divinity
First thing you see.
A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by its quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us.
Choose they croon the ancient ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us.
Everything is broken up and dance.
A wake, shake dreams from your hair my pretty child, my sweet one...
@VenusRising "Indians scattered on Dawn's Highway bleeding, ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind."
He was effected by a native spirit or spirits as am I. Or related to or reincarnated as
Yes
I don't know if this is good poetry or not but I love it.
What an album to go out with.
acyually he was already 'out' when this album was engineered...
I love you Lizard King! your legend will never die
Crazy Jim ! Was a genius. 😎
well, it's 2021, You have a good taste in music pale 🖤
We need great golden copulations
Awesome poetry!
wow -- this brings back strong memories of putting my 'The Doors Soundtrack' CD into my Discman --
Allright!!!!
Doors are the shit man. I love 'em.
Doors are the Shit, love them
The Greatest Artist ever ❤
Literally...like....MAGIC... THIS IS ABSOLUTELY SO EVOCATIVE🎶🎶 WHAT HE'S DOING 🎶🎶🎶
Talking to the Great Whatever....
Thank you for including his words at the end!
Anybody have some double purple micro dot..lol...used to put those 1970s huge headphones on and close my eyes while listening to this and end up in another world...lol...thanks jim for the memories and great music you and the doors created....
Peace Pot & Microdot.
Cease the day!
Yes and I once remember drinking pure orange juice to ‘cripple’ the trip ….. it only ended up swimming like a bag of orange juice in my right foot 😊😂😂
such a good song
So underaaaaaaaaaaaated song
VERY GOOD JIMS THE MAN
Merci à vous Marco Lotti pour cette vidéo musicale de Jim Morrison and The Doors forever and ever💖♪ ♫ 🎸🎷 🎻🎹🎺
Escuchando 2020 grande Mr. Mojo risin, grande lizard king...
His living epitaph
J'adore trop bon ! 45 ans que tu dors chez nous ! Peace mon jimbo Love You !!!!
Unfortunate how such an amazing poet became a member of the 27 club... ;-;
He was a drug addict and alcoholic. It was just a matter of time. Poets and artists in general are often very sensitive and unable to fit into scheme and live their lives just like 99% of people. They do drugs and get addicted to alcohol to escape this sad, boring and pathetic reality. And eventually they die from overdose, suicide or in accidents.
don't worry- you'll get there, too!
Pseudo_Satanic he did it on purpose
Thank you oh Lord for the white, blind light.
Thank you oh Lord for the white, blind light.
I had a splitting headache from which the futures made.
What do you do for fun if this is a sad, boring and pathetic reality?
He is invoking and challenging the Nature of Existence...He is laughing at God....Where is the Feast ? He did it anyway...for awhile...dang fine Work !!
LYRICS:
Awake
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing you see
A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by its quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us
Choose they croon the ancient ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances
Indians scattered
On dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's
Fragile eggshell mind
We have assembled inside
This ancient and insane theater
To propagate our lust for life
And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets
The barns have stormed
The windows kept
And only one of all the rest
To dance and save us
From the divine mockery of words
Music inflames temperament
Ooh great creator of being
Grant us one more hour
To perform our art
And perfect our lives
We need great golden copulations
When the true kings murderers
Are allowed to roam free
A thousand magicians arise in the land
Where are the feast we are promised?
One more thing
Thank you oh lord
For the white blind light
Thank you oh lord
For the white blind light
A city rises from the sea
I had a splitting headache
From which the future's made
Me encanta!!
amazing!!!!!!!!!!!........
Morrison funk people
Clabon Williams
INDEED
Reminds me of ‘the royal scam’ era steely dan,jazz/funk/rock fusion heaven,aah...\m/
Great
Awake.
Pinché rolon
First thing you see.
Wanna do a remake/rmx of this track so bad,OMFG?!?!?!
LONG LIVE THE DOORS
🚪 🚪 🚪 🚪
\m/
great to listen while on acid
what if you don't have any hooch?- great to listen to. period.
Stezya
Shoulders smooth as raven's claws.
Stezya
DUDE
I have,when the film 🎞 came out,I found the album/played it/went 2 the movie 🎥 trippin’ balls,literally?
When I got outta the movie 🎥,the sky seemed 2b right there in front of me,see?
Another trippy incident,I had a gig 2 go 2 the next day,I slept the trip off/was way late,oops(had another job,tripped the night b4 the 1st day,OK)?
Haven’t really tripped since the 90s acid house 🏡 daze,time 2 get experienced again,but the stuff seems 2b bogus now 4 the most part?
Now w/greens 🌿 being as potent as ever,don’t know if I wanna even mess w/it,but I’m a bit curious,hum(you’d prefer an astronaut 👩🚀)?
{ru experienced}
\m/
John Hobley II
Been there, done that.
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Very tru but tbh this sounds like somethin someone whos never tripped would say lol
More tambourine!!!
💖🎵💗🎶💖
👍🏻
My lvl g0sth
love y to the moon
& bAck
Great Track!!!
I don't know why this remember me GTA V 😂
Hollywood Sings! 💖
Specially 1:36 it reminds me of Vice City for some reason
Being awake amongst 7 billion people has its side effects
How are you affected by that?
Shake dreams from your hair...
Pssss
Do you know we are ruled by tv?
Freebybasin
theres not all bad people there was kind in some honest is the word
I kind of know where Jeff Beck got his G-riffs
I quit
Indian Indian, what did you die for? Indian said nothin at all.