Letras

Well you asked how much I love you Why do ships with sails love the wind? And will I be thinking of you Will I ever pass this way again I'll be returning some day Until then, please don't ask me my direction Let my tracks be buried in the sea 'Cause to wander is my infection 'Til the four winds bring you back to me Don't count your memories Think of me as just a dream Just like this melody, I sing
Writer(s): Raymond D Manzarek, Robert A Krieger, John Paul Densmore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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