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Ghosts - The Door And The Window - Permanent Transience (Cassette, Album)

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  2. General Commentindians schmindians, its supposedly the ghosts of people passed telling us how to live. from birth -shake dreams from you hair, my pretty child- 2 life - the music and voices are all around us- 2 death -enter again the sweet forest, the hot dream, come with us-its the ghosts giving the living guidance and the final line is their advice on being human -- we're the only.
  3. “Ghosts; they don’t die, they don’t vanish. They can walk the world again.” Ibsen’s Ghosts attracted controversy at its premiere for its scathing commentary on nineteenth century societal norms. It deals with subjects such as religion, incest and euthanasia and, most shockingly at the time, venereal disease.
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  5. "The Ghost Song" is a song by The Doors, and was released on An American Prayer in , 7 years after Jim Morrison's death in Paris, France. The song is .
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  7. Ghost Song This song is by The Doors and appears on the album An American Prayer (). Awake Shake dreams from your hair, my pretty child, my sweet one Choose the day, choose the sign of your day, the day's divinity, First thing you see. A vast radiant beach and cool jewelled moon Couples naked race down by its quiet side And we laugh like soft, mad children, Smug in the woolly cotton.
  8. Ghosts crowd the young child's, Fragile eggshell mind We have assembled inside, This ancient and insane theater To propagate our lust for life, And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets. The barns have stormed The windows kept, And only one of all the rest To dance and save us From the divine mockery of words, Music inflames temperament.

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