User:Fernando Carrazzoni

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I wanna tell about Texas radio and the big beat

Comes out of the Virgina swamps cool and slow with a blackbeat narrow and hard to master

Some call it heavenly in its brilliance others mean and rueful on the Western dream

I love the friends I have a gathered together on this thin raft

We've constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping, for this is the land where the pharaoh died

Children

the river conteins specimens

The voices of singing women call us on the far shore,

and they are saying

"Forget the nights

Live with us in forests of azure"

Meager food for souls forgot

I tell you this--

no eternal reward will forgive us now

for wasting the dawn

One morning you awoke

and the strange sun,

and opening you door--

Jim Morrison, Texas Radio and The Big Beat