The Doors - Ghost Song

Awake.
Uyan
Shake dreams from your hair
Saclarindan hayalleri salla
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Guzel cocugum, tatlim
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
Gunu ve gunun isaretini sec
The day's divinity
Gunun ilahiligi
First thing you see.
Gorecegin ilk sey
A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon
Serin degerli ayda bos isiyan kumsal
Couples naked race down by it's quiet side
Sessiz yerde esler ciplak yarisiyor
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Yumusak, deli cocuklar gibi guluyoruz
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
Bebeklerin yumusak pamuk beyinlerinin kendini begenmisligi
The music and voices are all around us.
Muzik ve sesler etrafimizda
Choose they croon the ancient ones
Eskilerden sarkilari sec
The time has come again
Zamani geldi yine
Choose now, they croon
Sec simdi, sarki soyluyorlar
Beneath the moon
Ayin altinda
Beside an ancient lake
Eski golun yaninda
Enter again the sweet forest
Tatli ormana gir yine
Enter the hot dream
Sicak hayale gir
Come with us
Bizimle gel
Everything is broken up and dances.
Her sey bozuldu ve dans ediyor
Indians scattered,
Hintliler daginik
On dawn's highway bleeding Safagin kanayan otoyolunda
Ghosts crowd the young child's,
Hayaletler genc cocuklara toplasiyor
Fragile eggshell mind
Hassas yumurta kabuklu kafa
We have assembled inside,
Icerde toplandik
This ancient and insane theater
Bu eski ve deli tiyatrocu
To propagate our lust for life,
Sehvet hayatimizi propoganda yapmak icin
And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets.
Dolup tasan bilge sokaklarina kacmak icin
The barns have stormed
Ahirlar firtinalandi
The windows kept,
Pencereler tuttu
And only one of all the rest
Ve geriye kalanin tek biri
To dance and save us
Dans edip bizi kurtarir
From the divine mockery of words,
Kutsal dalga gecen sozlerden
Music inflames temperament.
Muzik yaradilisi tutusturuyor
Ooh great creator of being
Ooh olusumun buyuk yaraticisi
Grant us one more hour,
Bize bir saat daha tani
To perform our art
Sanatimizi sergilemek icin
And perfect our lives.
Ve hayatlarimizi guzellestirmek
We need great golden copulations,
Buyuk altin iliskilere ihtiyacimiz var
When the true kings murderers
Gercek kral katilleri
Are allowed to roam free,
Ozgurce dolasmaya serbestken
A thousand magicians arise in the land
Bin buyucu ulkede yukseldi
Where are the feast we are promised?
Soz verilen solen nerde?