Luyện nghe bài hát The return of Jimi Hendrix

I dreamed about Jimi
He back for one day
Was born out of an egg, the mid-wife said
And straight away to pray with lifted head

He spent the early
with the morning stars
And then he came to my house
he tried out my guitar

He was young and black and
Big eyed, perfect
And he played my guitar a lightning storm
Like feathers in the wind

He could make it like the end of the world
A fire, the of a knife
He could squeeze it and masterful
Like the that brought the world to life

Together we strolled in sculptured
Passed the sleepy
Maids were dartin' back and
From a window a violin tune

Angels as nurses toyed with playin' cards
sprung from prisons filled the yard

A sun hung low and yawned
And as it
Jimi stood up
and shook his velvet hips

Callin' himself King
In the evening he went
Played on a stages
In the of New York

Lit the end to end
it up, fired it up
Scarved,
Long-legged,
Athletic, driven,

He all Manhattan shake
And every street and sidewalk
His Stratocaster caused the mighty State to vibrate

His whammy bar caused punks from
and Yonkers
Raised on speed, and rap
To enter and levitate

He played Haze and Pyramid
Voodoo child and
Up the skies and storm free
In King Wah Wah Hut

He did a minute
Cosmic rise in future
Star Spangled
In the back of

He stopped clock in New York state
And heart that heard him
And time itself was beaten and
And lamblike under the spell of his fabulous flashing fingers

He an encore at the Bitter End
A burst Little Wing
the waiters cried and then we fell outside
And in the dusty dawn of Street
A sweet fell and Jimi died