Jim Morrison - Unhappy Girl Тексты

Unhappy girl
Left all alone
Playing solitaire
Playing warden to your soul
You are locked
In a prison
Of your own devise

And you can't believe
What it does to me
To see you
Crying

Unhappy girl
Tear your web away
Saw thru all your bars
Melt your cell today
You are caught
in a prison
of your own devise

Unhappy girl
Fly fast away
Don't miss your chance
To swim in mystery
You are dying
in a prison
Of your own devise
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