place to hide A place for me to hide Can you find me soft asylum I can't make it anymore The Man is at the door Peppermint miniskirts, chocolate candy
place to hide A place for me to hide Can you find me soft asylum? I can't make it anymore The man is at the door Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate
Yeah! Come on, come on, come on Come on now touch me, baby Can't you see that I am not afraid? What was that promise that you made? Why won't you tell
Tell all the people that you see Follow me, follow me down Tell all the people that you see Set them free, follow me down You tell them they don't have
Yuppa tuppa ta ta, yuppa tuppa chic ta Do thang, do thang, do tuppa thang cho Rikki te tatar, te teen tar De dow dow Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha Yeah
And I know it will be An easy ride, alright And I know it will be Easy ride, okay The mask that you wore My fingers would explore Costume of control
Poor Otis dead and gone Left me here to sing his song Pretty little girl with the red dress on Poor Otis dead and gone Yeah, back down, turn around slowly
Who scared you? Why were you born, my babe? In two-time's arms with all of your charms, my love Why were you born, just to play with me To freak out or
Well I'll tell you a story of whiskey and mystics and men And about the believers and how the whole thing began First there were women and children obeying
Übersetzung: The Doors. The Soft Parade (Live auf PBS Television, New York, 1970).
Übersetzung: The Doors. The Soft Parade.
Ha, ha, ha, ha Yeah Please me, yeah Please baby Please, please Please, please listen to me children Please, please listen to me children Please, please
