Everyone hides thier face, sets behind a mask they wear. Jimi was a rock star searching for that magic place That he could touch in the sky just to get his people high.
Life is so, colorful reds, blues and dreams. Jimi lives in a purple haze, in a psychadelic maze. Playing the streets like and instrument: pulling strings wherever he went. Angel sent from the sky just to get his people high.
Women all around (ehh da da daaa da) Fast cars and sound (ehh da da daaa da) And freedom he was bound (ehh da da daaa da) Couldn't see the ground (ehh da da daaa da)
Jimi come out why dont you set me free?! (set me free)
Sooooo high born to fly getting high off his own supply ? Everybody follows the same lord Using his light to guide the way ? ?...try things but few die so young something among Jimi was stung
Everyone hides thier face Sets behind a mask they wear (back ground: Jimi come out why dont you set me free?)Till endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.