JIM MORRISON - SOFT WILD PROMISES

Why does my mind circle around you Why do planets wonder what it Would be like to be you? All your soft wild promises were words Birds, endlessly in flight Your dog is still lost in the frozen woods or he would run to you How can he run to you lunging w/blooded sickness on the snow? He's still sniffing gates & searching Strangers for your smell which he remembers very well Is there a moon in your window? Is madness laughing? Can you still run down beach rocks bed below without him? Tell them you came and saw and looked into my eyes Thoughts in time and out of season In the calm calculus of reason (Poem by Jim Morrison) I do not own this song and video.