“The End” by The Doors, 1967.
From The Doors; Jim Morrison: lyrics.
Composers: Morrison, Manzarek, Krieger, Densmore.
A/N: Adult content; video has strong language.
The End Sonneta
He sang poetry with words that rocked us,
We scratched our heads listening to The End.
Its meanings we pondered and still discuss,
Though be warned some may shock, even offend.
It was deemed to be Sophoclean, Joycean;
Critics studied The End to exhaustion.
A goodbye girl song, its depth unforeseen,
Meant much more over time to Morrison.
The surviving Doors wrote about this song,
Listeners mulled it from across the sea,
Interpretations varied; none were wrong,
Metaphors found by poets far and wee.
Was Morrison’s end then within his view?
Poetry lovers, he left this for you.--Lisa Cole-Allen.
“The End’
This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end, my only friend
The end of our elaborate plans
The end of ev’rything that stands
The end
No safety or surprise
The end
I’ll never look into your eyes again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need of
Some stranger’s hand
In a desperate land
Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain
There’s danger on the edge of town
Ride the king’s highway
Weird scenes inside the goldmine
Ride the highway West baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, to the lake
The ancient lake baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake
He’s old
And his skin is cold
The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here and we’ll do the rest
The blue bus is calling us
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