jueves, 9 de julio de 2009

Little wing (Jimi Hendrix)

She’s walking through the clouds
with a circus mind that’s running round.
Butterflies and zebras
and moonbeams and fairy tales;
that’s all she ever thinks about.
Riding with the wind.

When I’m sad, she comes to me
with a thousand smiles she gives to me free.
It’s alright, she says, it’s alright.
Take anything you want from me.

Fly on little wing.

(Extraída del álbum “Axis: Bold as love” / POLYDOR – 1967)

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