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L.A. Woman de The Doors

L.A. Woman de The Doors The Doors son The Doors of Perception, son Huxley, son Jim Morrison, son Los Ángeles, son los poemas de Baudelaire, de Verlaine, son la poesía, la música, la elegancia, la voz grave y grande de Jim en Roadhouse Blues... The Doors son esto, L.A Woman, y no hay mejor manera de hablar sobre una mujer sola, sobre la gente sola, sobre la ciudad, sobre los ángeles perdidos que encierran los suburbios... La letra, ahí está cantándose ella sola, lo dice todo. Jim Morrison fue uno de los más inteligentes de su generación. Lástima que muchos de ellos no supieran decir aquello de "esta es la última"

L.A Woman

Well, I took a little downer 'bout 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, woo, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon X3
Drive through your suburbs
Into your blues, into your blues, yeah
Into your blue-blue Blues
Into your blues, ohh, yeah
I see your hair is burnin'
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
You know they are a liar
Drivin' down your freeways
Midnight alleys roam
Cops in cars, the topless bars
Never saw a woman...
So alone, so alone X2
Motel Money Murder Madness
Let's change the mood from glad to sadness
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin' X2
Got to keep on risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mojo Risin', gotta Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', gotta keep on risin'
Risin', risin'
Gone risin', risin'
I'm gone risin', risin'
I gotta risin', risin'
Well, risin', risin'
I gotta, wooo, yeah, risin'
Woah, ohh yeah
Well, I took a little downer 'bout 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, woah, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman, your my woman
Little L.A. Woman, Little L.A. Woman
L.A. L.A. Woman Woman, L.A. Woman c'mon

(*) : Officially it is : "Well, I just got into town about an hour ago"
but in fact it is really : "Well, I took a little downer 'bout an hour ago"
It was the first way in their printed lyrics because of the overt drug reference.

1 comentario

mariana -

genio morrison y todos los doors. Tmb the doors era william blake. te invito a mi blog aunamendigapelirroja.blogspot.com