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The Doors "L.A. Woman"
Jim Morrison/The Doors "Not to Touch the Earth"

The Doors "L.A. Woman"

Selena is strolling through the bar, catching all the men's eyes, while Ben is playing pool and getting drunk...

Well, I just got into town about an hour ago,
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow,
Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows,
Are You a lucky little lady in the city of light?
Or just another lost angel.
City of night,
City of night,
City of night,
City of night.
L.A. woman,L.A. woman,
L.A. woman, Sunday afternoon,
L.A. woman, Sunday afternoon.
L.A> woman, Sunday afternoon,
Drive thru your suburbs,
Into Your blues,
Into Your blues,
Into your blue, blue, blues,
Into your blues.
I see your hair is burning,
Hills are filled with fire;
If they say I never loved You,
You know they are a liar.
Driving down Your freeway,
Midnight alleys roam,
Cops in cars, the topless bars,
Never saw a woman so alone,
So alone, so alone, so alone.
Motel money,
Murder madness,
Let`s change the mood from glad to sadness.
Well, I just got into town about an hour ago,
Took a look around , see which way the wind blow,
Where the lucky little girls in their Hollywood bungalows,
Are you a lucky little lady in the city of light?
Or just another lost angel.
City of night,
City of night,
L.A. woman, L.A. woman,
You`re my woman.
L.A. woman, L.A. woman,
She`s my woman


Jim Morrison/The Doors "Not to Touch the Earth"

Caleb on the run from Sheriff Buck, a few lines for Lucas' house and for the "fever of that night when HE comes for Caleb and it's a judgement night", in Niuta's words.

Not to touch the Earth
Not to see the Sun,
Nothing left to do but run, run, run,
Let`s run,
Let`s run,
House upon the hill,
Moon is lying still,
Shadows of the trees,
Witnessing the wild breeze.
Come on , baby, run with me,
Let`s run.

The mansion is warm at the top of the hill,
Rich are the rooms and the comforts there.
Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs,
And you won`t know a thing till you get inside.

Sun, sun, sun
Burn, burn, burn
Soon, soon, soon
Moon, moon, moon,
I will get you
Soon!
Soon!
Soon!
I`m the Lizard King,
I can do anything!


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1. August 2002