終わりの始まり – Début de la fin

今日は、あたしの愛する人の命日。

アメリカ合衆国フロリダ州メルボルンに1943年12月8日に生まれ、1971年7月3日にパリのアパートの湯船で死体で発見された。

ジム・モリソン、その時27歳。いま、生きてたら67歳の誕生日パーティーを一緒にやる所やったんやけどな!!

今日は、ジムの事を思って、この曲を聴く。

ジム、また一緒に飲もうやっっっ☆

原発、もう終わりやってば、終わらなあかんやろぉぉぉおおお、こんな反人間的エネルギー終わりだってばぁぁぁあああああ、どう考えたってさぁぁぁあああああ!!!

The Doors “The End” (1967)

Aujourd’hui, c’est le quarantième anniversaire du décès d’une des personnes que j’aime.

Il est né le 8 décembre 1943 à Melbourne (Floride) et mort le 3 juillet 1971 à Paris où son corps a été trouvé dans sa salle de bain.

Jim Morrison avait à ce moment là 27ans, s’il était en vie aujourd’hui, il devait avoir 63ans et qu’on allait fêter ensemble!!

Aujourd’hui, en pensant à lui que j’écoute cette musique.

Jim, on prendra un verre ensemble à la prochaine fois☆

Sinon c’est finiiiiiiiii avec le nucléaire, on en a mare de cette énergie de meeeeeeeerde et d’inhumain!!

The Doors “The End” (1967)

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

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

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need…of some…stranger’s hand
In a…desperate land

Lost in a Roman…wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

There’s danger on the edge of town
Ride the King’s highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby

Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake…he’s old, and his skin is cold

The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we’ll do the rest

The blue bus is callin’ us
The blue bus is callin’ us
Driver, where you taken’ us

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and…then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door…and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother…I want to…fuck you

C’mon baby, take a chance with us
C’mon baby, take a chance with us
C’mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin’ a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin’ a blue rock
C’mon, yeah

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

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

It hurts to set you free
But you’ll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die

This is the end

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