The Doors
The Doors - Horse latitudes lyrics
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When the still sea conspires an armor And her sullen and aborted Currents breed tiny monsters, True sailing is dead Awkward instant And the first animal is jettisoned, Legs furiously pumping Their stiff green gallop, And head bob up Poise Delicate Pause Consent In mute nostril agony Carefully refined And sealed over
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Author: The Doors
Composer: ?
Publisher: Elektra Records
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Released in: 1969
Language: English
Translations: French
Appearing on: Strange days (1967) , Perception (box set) (2006) , Love Me Two Times (2004) , Complete Studio Recordings (Cd 2: Strange Days ) (1999) , Weired Scenes Inside The Gold Mine (1972) , The Night On Fire (1968) , Strange Days, L.A. Woman (1983) , Perception (2006)
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