Horse Latitudes Lyrics by The Doors
Album : Strange Days
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When the still sea conspires an armor
And her sullen and aborted
Currents breed tiny monsters
True sailing is dead

Awkward instant
And the first animal is jettisoned
Legs furiously pumping
Their stiff green gallop
And heads bob up
Poise
Delicate
Pause
Consent
In mute nostril agony
Carefully refined
And sealed over
When the still sea conspires an armor   And her sullen and aborted   Currents breed tiny monsters   True sailing is dead      Awkward instant   And the first animal is jettisoned   Legs furiously pumping   Their stiff green gallop   And heads bob up   Poise   Delicate   Pause   Consent   In mute nostril agony   Carefully refined   And sealed over