The American Night
Paris Journal, Jim Morrison... morceaux choisis. Monsieur James est un génie.
So much forgotten already
So much forgotten
So much to forget
Once the idea of purity
born, all was lost
irrevocably
The Black Musician
in a house up the hill
Nigger in the woodpile
Skeleton in the closet
Sorry, Didn't mean you.
[…]
I write like this
to seize you
[…]
I remember freeways
Summer, beside you
Ocean-brother
Storms passing
electric fires in the night
[…]
Blue Shadows
of the Canyon
I met you
& now you're gone
& now my dream is gone
Let me back into your Garden
A man searching Paradise
for lost
Can seem a fool
to those who never
sought the other world
[…]
Give me songs
to sing
& emerald dreams
to dream
& I'll give you love
unfolding
Sun
[…]
You know
You know more
than you let on
Much more than you betray
Great slimy angel-whore
you've been good to me
You really have
been swell to me