The Doors

Music inflames temperament.

People are strange when you're a stranger, Faces look ugly when you're alone. Women seem wicked when you're unwanted, Streets are uneven when you're down.

This is the end, Beautiful friend. This is the end, My only friend, the end.

For the music is your special friend: Dance on fire as it intends. Music is your only friend.

My wild love is crazy She screams like a bird; She moans like a cat When she wants to be heard.

I'm a spy in the house of love. I know the dream, that you're dreamin' of. I know the word that you long to hear. I know your deepest, secret fear. I know everything.

When you're strange, No one remembers your name.

Of our elaborate plans, the end... Of everything that stands, the end... No safety or surprise, the end... I'll never look into your eyes... again...

I tell you we must die

Summer's almost gone, Almost gone. <...> Morning found us calmly unaware Noon burn gold into our hair At night we swim the laughing sea When summer's gone Where will we be?

You make me real, You make me feel like lovers feel. You make me throw away mistaken misery. Make me free, love, make me free.

Well you asked how much I love you, Why do ships with sails love the wind?

Into this world we're thrown... Like a dog without a bone, An actor out on loan.

I need a brand new friend who doesn't bother me, I need a brand new friend who doesn't trouble me. I need someone, yeah, who doesn't need me.

Ooh, great creator of being, Grant us one more hour, To perform our art And perfect our lives.

Please don't ask me my direction, Let my tracks be buried in the sea. 'Cause to wander is my infection, 'Till the four winds bring you back to me. Don't count your memories, Think…