[00:00.00] 作词 : The Doors
[00:00.12] 作曲 : The Doors
[00:00.24]When I was back there in seminary school
[00:01.77]There was a person there
[00:03.30]Who put forth the proposition
[00:06.00]That you can petition the Lord with prayer
[00:11.61]Petition the lord with prayer
[00:16.11]Petition the lord with prayer
[00:24.09]You cannot petition the lord with prayer
[00:46.83]Can you give me sanctuary
[00:49.41]I must find a place to hide
[00:50.10]A place for me to hide
[00:51.06]Can you find me soft asylum
[01:14.07]I can't make it anymore
[01:21.00]The Man is at the door
[01:34.50]Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
[01:38.31]Champion sax and a girl named Sandy
[02:00.36]There's only four ways to get unraveled
[02:03.06]One is to sleep and the other is travel, da da
[02:11.01]One is a bandit up in the hills
[02:13.23]One is to love your neighbor 'till
[02:14.64]His wife gets home
[02:32.10]Catacombs
[02:32.49]Nursery bones
[02:35.67]Winter women
[02:36.72]Growing stones
[02:39.96]Carrying babies
[02:41.25]To the river
[02:47.13]Streets and shoes
[02:52.05]Avenues
[02:52.23]Leather riders
[02:53.43]Selling news
[02:54.12]The monk bought lunch
[03:03.90]Ha ha, he bought a little
[03:10.11]Yes, he did
[03:15.60]Woo
[03:19.98]This is the best part of the trip
[03:25.23]This is the trip, the best part
[03:25.98]I really like
[03:27.21]What'd he say
[03:27.66]Yeah
[03:27.75]Yeah, right
[03:27.96]Pretty good, huh
[03:29.52]Huh
[03:29.61]Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number
[04:01.08]Successful hills are here to stay
[04:06.42]Everything must be this way
[04:09.57]Gentle streets where people play
[04:14.10]Welcome to the Soft Parade
[04:19.53]All our lives we sweat and save
[04:24.36]Building for a shallow grave
[04:24.96]Must be something else we say
[04:34.02]Somehow to defend this place
[04:36.75]Everything must be this way
[04:42.30]Everything must be this way, yeah
[05:11.70]The Soft Parade has now begun
[05:16.47]Listen to the engines hum
[05:17.16]People out to have some fun
[05:17.70]A cobra on my left
[05:18.36]Leopard on my right, yeah
[05:21.48]The deer woman in a silk dress
[05:22.11]Girls with beads around their necks
[05:22.80]Kiss the hunter of the green vest
[05:25.56]Who has wrestled before
[05:26.19]With lions in the night
[05:26.64]Out of sight
[05:46.20]The lights are getting brighter
[05:46.83]The radio is moaning
[05:47.25]Calling to the dogs
[06:32.85]There are still a few animals
[06:33.45]Left out in the yard
[06:55.17]But it's getting harder
[06:55.68]To describe sailors
[06:56.13]To the underfed
[06:56.49]Tropic corridor
[06:57.15]Tropic treasure
[06:59.31]What got us this far
[07:00.60]To this mild equator
[07:03.54]We need someone or something new
[07:04.71]Something else to get us through, yeah, c'mon
[07:05.85]Callin' on the dogs
[07:06.24]Callin' on the dogs
[07:06.90]Oh, it's gettin' harder
[07:08.46]Callin' on the dogs
[07:08.88]Callin' in the dogs
[07:09.27]Callin' all the dogs
[07:09.66]Callin' on the gods
[07:10.05]You gotta meet me (too late, baby)
[07:10.65]Slay a few animals
[07:11.07]At the crossroads (too late)
[08:01.98]All in the yard
[08:04.83]But it's gettin' harder
[08:05.37]By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
[08:09.84]Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
[08:10.41]At the edge of town (tropic corridor, tropic treasure)
[08:22.38]Havin' a good time (got to come along)
[08:23.10]Outskirts of the city
[08:32.67](What got us this far to this mild equator)
[09:14.58]You and I
[09:14.79]We need someone new
[09:15.21]Better bring your gun
[09:15.66]Better bring your gun
[09:19.65]We're gonna ride and have some fun
[09:35.07]When all else fails
[09:36.63]We can whip the horse's eyes
[09:40.20]And make them sleep
[09:41.13]And cry

作词 : The Doors
作曲 : The Doors
When I was back there in seminary school
There was a person there
Who put forth the proposition
That you can petition the Lord with prayer
Petition the lord with prayer
Petition the lord with prayer
You cannot petition the lord with prayer
Can you give me sanctuary
I must find a place to hide
A place for me to hide
Can you find me soft asylum
I can't make it anymore
The Man is at the door
Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
Champion sax and a girl named Sandy
There's only four ways to get unraveled
One is to sleep and the other is travel, da da
One is a bandit up in the hills
One is to love your neighbor 'till
His wife gets home
Catacombs
Nursery bones
Winter women
Growing stones
Carrying babies
To the river
Streets and shoes
Avenues
Leather riders
Selling news
The monk bought lunch
Ha ha, he bought a little
Yes, he did
Woo
This is the best part of the trip
This is the trip, the best part
I really like
What'd he say
Yeah
Yeah, right
Pretty good, huh
Huh
Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number
Successful hills are here to stay
Everything must be this way
Gentle streets where people play
Welcome to the Soft Parade
All our lives we sweat and save
Building for a shallow grave
Must be something else we say
Somehow to defend this place
Everything must be this way
Everything must be this way, yeah
The Soft Parade has now begun
Listen to the engines hum
People out to have some fun
A cobra on my left
Leopard on my right, yeah
The deer woman in a silk dress
Girls with beads around their necks
Kiss the hunter of the green vest
Who has wrestled before
With lions in the night
Out of sight
The lights are getting brighter
The radio is moaning
Calling to the dogs
There are still a few animals
Left out in the yard
But it's getting harder
To describe sailors
To the underfed
Tropic corridor
Tropic treasure
What got us this far
To this mild equator
We need someone or something new
Something else to get us through, yeah, c'mon
Callin' on the dogs
Callin' on the dogs
Oh, it's gettin' harder
Callin' on the dogs
Callin' in the dogs
Callin' all the dogs
Callin' on the gods
You gotta meet me (too late, baby)
Slay a few animals
At the crossroads (too late)
All in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor, tropic treasure)
Havin' a good time (got to come along)
Outskirts of the city
(What got us this far to this mild equator)
You and I
We need someone new
Better bring your gun
Better bring your gun
We're gonna ride and have some fun
When all else fails
We can whip the horse's eyes
And make them sleep
And cry