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Dawn's Highway - The Doors (大门乐队)
Me and my -ah- mother and father - and a
Grandmother and a grandfather - were driving through
The desert at dawn and a truck load of Indian
Workers had either hit another car or just I don't
Know what happened but there were Indians scattered
All over the highway bleeding to death
So the car pulls up and stops That was the first time
I tasted fear I musta' been about four like a child is
Like a flower his head is just floating in the
Breeze man
The reaction I get now thinking about it looking
Back is that the souls of the ghosts of those dead
Indians maybe one or two of 'em were just
Running around freaking out and just leaped into my
Soul And they're still in there
