Luyện nghe bài hát The return of Jimi Hendrix

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

He the early hours
Communing the morning stars
And then he over to my house
Where he tried out my

He was young and black and
Big eyed, skinned
And he played my guitar like a storm
Like twirlin' feathers in the

He could it sound like the end of the world
A fire, the flick of a
He could it slow and masterful
Like the that brought the world to life

we strolled in sculptured gardens
Passed the sleepy
Maids were dartin' and forth
a window came a violin tune

Angels dressed as nurses toyed with playin'
Looters sprung from prisons filled the

A yellow sun hung low and
And as it
Jimi stood up
Grinned and shook his hips

Callin' himself Electric
In the he went wild
Played on a stages
In the clubs of New

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

He all Manhattan shake
And street and sidewalk quake
His Stratocaster caused the mighty Empire to vibrate

His whammy bar caused shock-eyed from
Hackensack and
on speed, metal and rap
To enter and levitate

He played Purple Haze and
Voodoo and Sin-E
Up from the skies and free
In King Wah Wah Hut

He did a forty-two
rise in future shocks
Star Banner
In the back of

He stopped every clock in New state
And every heart that him
And time itself was and confused
And fell lamblike under the spell of his fabulous flashing

He an encore at the Bitter End
A heart burst Little
Even the waiters cried and then we fell
And in the dawn of Bleecker Street
A rain fell and Jimi died