I am troubled immeasurably by your eyes
I am struck by the feather Of your soft reply
The sound of glass speaks quick disdain
And conceals what your eyes fight to explain
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
What got us this far
To this mild equator?
Outskirts of the city
You and I
We need someone new
Somethin' new
Somethin' else to get us through
Better bring your gun
Better bring your gun
Tropic corridor
Tropic treasure
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
当我回到神学院的时候
有个人在那里，他提出建议
你可以通过祈祷向主恳求
通过祈祷来向主恳求
通过祈祷来向主恳求
你不能通过祈祷向主祈求任何东西！！
你能否赐予我一个避难所
我必须要找一个地方来躲藏
一个躲藏的地方
你能否明察我的软弱神经的错乱
我无法再承受下去了
那个男人站在门口
薄荷油，超短裙，巧克力糖
手握着板斧，名唤桑迪的女孩
我们有四个拆开的办法
一个是去睡眠，一个是去旅行
一个是在山谷中抢劫
一个是去爱你邻居的钱柜
他妻子回到家
地下室的墓穴
抚育院的白骨
严冬的女人
成长的岩石
带上你的情人
到河边去...
街道和鞋子
大街...
身着皮衣的骑兵
兜售着新闻
僧侣们购买到午餐
哈，哈，他买到了一点点...
是啊，他买到了...
呜呜！！
这是这次的行程中最完美的部分
这是个旅途，它最完美的部分
我真的喜欢它
他说了什么？
是的！是的，没错！
非常好，阿哈
阿哈！
我因自己成为了这段落的一部分而自豪
成功之丘绵延于此
万物都应如此
温柔的街道，在那里人们正在行进
欢迎来到这软弱的游行队伍
我们所有的生命！被我们洒满汗水的，被我们拯救的，
那仅为了浅掘的坟墓而存在的躯体
一定是我们所谈到的其他东西
那不知为何而守护的领地
万物都应如此
阿呵，万物都应如此
软弱的游行现在开始了
听那引擎的呻吟
人们出来找自己的乐子
眼镜蛇蜷在我左边
美洲豹伏在右边 ，呵
小鹿一样的女人身着丝裙
女孩儿们的珍珠项圈环绕在颈间
她们亲吻着绿色背心的猎人
是谁曾经在深夜和狮子摔角
在看不见的地方！
光线逐渐明亮
收音机在低吼
呼唤着狗
还有不多的动物
离开院子
但是已经变的更加困难----
去描述一个水手
去营养不良
热带的走廊！
热带的财宝！
有什么带能我们去如此遥远，去温柔的赤道？
我们需要一些新鲜的东西和新鲜的人啊
或者新鲜的别的什么来让我们升华
呼唤着狗！
呼唤着狗！
噢，已经变得更加困难，
呼唤着狗！
呼唤着狗！
呼唤着狗！
你必须来见我！太迟了，宝贝！
屠宰几只动物吧！
在十字路口中央！
全都在院子里....
已经变得更加困难.....
在十字路口....
你必须来见我
噢，我们将会....我们将会是伟人
在城镇的边缘
热带的走廊
热带的财宝
玩儿得愉快吧
陪伴着我
有什么带能我们去如此遥远，去温柔的赤道？
城市的边界...
你和我...
我们需要新人...
新的东西...
新的彼得什么来让我们升华...
最好戴上你的枪...
最好戴上你的枪...
热带的走廊...
热带的财宝...
我们准备驰骋下去去找我们的乐子
当所有的一切都衰败
我们可以用鞭子抽打马的眼睛
使它们入睡
或者流泪
- 专辑：The Soft Parade
- 歌手：The Doors
- 歌曲：The Soft Parade
