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