“Back in the saloon my tears mix and mildew with my drink.”
More from Jimi Hendrix
“Well my arrows are made of desire.”
“I see fingers, hands and shades of faces.”
“I swear the moon turned a fire red.”
“Every inch of earth is a fighting nest.”
“Back in the saloon my tears mix and mildew with my drink.”
“Well my arrows are made of desire.”
“I see fingers, hands and shades of faces.”
“I swear the moon turned a fire red.”
“Every inch of earth is a fighting nest.”