id0 |
127 |
title |
The crystal ship |
artist |
The Doors |
year |
1967 |
album |
The doors |
playable |
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title_artist |
thecrystalship_thedoors |
transpose |
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count |
3 |
status0 |
0 |
lastdate |
1754786310 |
ip |
216.73.216.246/Mozilla/5.0 AppleWebKit/537.36 (KHTML, like Gecko; compatible; ClaudeBot/1.0; +claudebot@anthropic.com) |
originalkey |
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Before you slip into unconciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss, another kiss,another kiss
The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you rambled still and said we'll meet again, we'll meet again
Oh, tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why you'd rather cry,
I'd rather fly
The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls a thousand thrills a million ways to spend your time
When we get back I'll trap a ride
<br /><br />Before you <br />Fm Cm<br />slip into unconsiousness I'd<br />Bb Db <br />Like to have another kiss, an-<br />F Bb7<br />oth - er flashing <br />C Bb F Eb F Eb<br />chance at bliss, another kiss, another<br />F Db Ab Eb <br />kiss.<br />C7 C7<br /><br /><br />The <br />days are bright and filled with pain, en-<br />close me in your gentle rain. The<br />time you ran was too insane, we'll meet again, we'll meet a-<br />gain.<br /><br /><br />[piano solo]<br />Fm Eb<br />Fm Eb<br />Fm Db Ab Eb<br />C7 C7 <br /><br /><br />Oh, <br />tell me where your freedom lies, the<br />streets are fields that never die. De-<br />liver me from reasons why you'd rather cry, I'd rather<br />fly.<br /><br /><br />The<br />crystal ship is being filled, a<br />thousand girls, a thousand thrills. A<br />million ways to spend your time; when we get back, I'll drop a <br />line.