This is Jim Morrison's Poem Crystal Ship in it's original version
Before you slip into unconsciousness,
I'd like another kiss,
another chance at bliss,
another kiss,
another kiss.
The days are bright and filled with pain,
enclose me in your gentle rain,
the time you ran was insane,
we'll meet again,
we'll meet again.
Oh tell me where you freedom lies,
the streets are fields that never die,
deliver me from reasons why,
you'd rather cry,
I'd rather fly.
The crystal ship is being filled,
a thousand girls,
a thousand thrills,
a million ways to spend your time,
when we get back,
I'll drop you a line.
Jim Morrison
(THESE PICS ARE OF VAL KILMER,NOT JIM MORRISON)
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