Woman In The Window - Perry Farrell, Jim Morrison

I am the woman in the window

See the children playing

Soldier, sailor, young man on your way

To the summer swimming pool

Can you see me standing

In my window, can you hear me laughing?

Come upstairs, sir, to your room

And I will play for you

Oh, dreamland, golden scene land

Try to sleep land, take us to dreamland

I am unhappy far from my woman

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

«Eat at my table», she cried to the vineyards

Calling the workers home from the meadows

Man, you are evil, get out of my garden

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Cover us over, love

Open your window, women of Palestine

Throw down your raiment and cover us over

Riding the prairie, just me and my angel

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love

Just try and stop us, we’re going to love