ACT I
All the poems have wolves in them,
all but one -- the most beautiful one of all.
She dances in a ring of fire
and throws off the challenge with a shrug.
"Who did you right that one for?"
"I wrote it for you."
ACT II
All the poems have wolves in them,
all but one -- the most beautiful one of all.
I hope you go out smiling
like a child into the cool remnant of a dream,
the angel man finally claimed his benevolent soul.
Ophelia, leaves sudden and silk
chlorine dream -- mad stifled witness.
"This is the strangest life I have ever known."
--- Jim Morrison ---
All the poems have wolves in them,
all but one -- the most beautiful one of all.
She dances in a ring of fire
and throws off the challenge with a shrug.
"Who did you right that one for?"
"I wrote it for you."
ACT II
All the poems have wolves in them,
all but one -- the most beautiful one of all.
I hope you go out smiling
like a child into the cool remnant of a dream,
the angel man finally claimed his benevolent soul.
Ophelia, leaves sudden and silk
chlorine dream -- mad stifled witness.
"This is the strangest life I have ever known."
--- Jim Morrison ---