Morrison caffe

At midnight I was walking home
Nobody but me on the road
Just the moon and the wind in the corn
Moonlight was laughing, howling down on
And the cornfield whispered to me
set your spirit free
 
Thoughts were coming like a river
I was shaking as in fever
What if there is nothing more
If nothing is what life can give us
And the cornfield whispered
set your spirit free
 
So my spirit wondered away
With the wind...
Leaving an empty shell ( of me)
With the wind...
Through dimensions to the future
And back to the past
With the wind...