jak sie okazuje, morrison pisal nie tylko o jaszczurkach i koniach. ten wiersz jest niesamowicie prosty jak budowa cepa, przy okazji delikatny. plastyczny. kosmiczny.

james douglas morrison - just thinking of you
watching whitecaps roll into the ocean of blue
with a smile on my face just thinking of you
the sweet memories, the tender moments we've shared
they caress me like the soft breeze that fills the air
the loving feeling I get when I hold your hand
the summer night when we walked in the sand
waves splashing on the rocks along the shoreline
brings tears to my eyes knowing that your mine
sharing a love like ours my happy heart sighs
watching the violet clouds carelessly floating by