martes, 25 de noviembre de 2008

Unhappy girl


Unhappy girl
Left all alone

Playing solitaire

Playing warden to your soul
You are locked in a prison of your own device
And you can't believe
What it does to me
To see you crying

Unhappy girl

Tear your web away

Saw through all your bars
Melt your cell today

You are caught in a prison of your own device
Unhappy girl

Fly fast away
Don't miss your chance

To swim in mystery

You are dying in a prison of your own device

-Jim Morrison, The Doors-

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