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Lyrics

JIM MORRISON IS DEAD

The days are short
the nights are too
Jim Morrison
We’re missing you.

No violent crimes
or nursery rhymes
just you and me
we’ve got to be free

Down in hell
or up in the sky

Lucy’s here and she can fly
So take my hand and we
will touch the sky now

Jim is dead but his heart’s still here
we can go to the stratosphere
so take my hand and we can fly away now

———————

The days are long
It just feels so wrong
the neighborhood
is going away

I need some time
a love who’s mine
a lonely friend
and I’ll be ok….

Down in hell
or up in the sky

Lucy’s here and she can fly
So take my hand and we
will touch the sky now

Jim is dead but he’s still here
we can go to the stratosphere
so take my hand and we can fly away now

ROB:

Purgatory journey into purple mental prisons
cracked pavement, rooftop resident
haircut
Senior sinners, eight dollar slice
sunset kaleidoscope-shells

Unknown travelers into corporate darkness
culture killers threatening Elegant Strangers
minds are blown sensing imminent danger
feel no vibe for smokey hatted rangers.

RACHEL:

Jim is dead but he’s still here
we can go to the stratosphere
so take my hand and we can fly away now

Jim is gone but his music lives on
if nowhere else, but in this song
so take my hand and we can fly away now

(c) (p) Rob Mullins Publishing 2017