Luyện nghe bài hát The return of Jimi Hendrix

I dreamed about Hendrix
He came for one day
Was weepin' out of an egg, the mid-wife said
And straight away began to pray with lifted

He the early hours
with the morning stars
And then he came to my house
Where he tried out my

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

He could make it sound 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 back and forth
From a window a violin tune

Angels dressed as nurses with playin' cards
Looters sprung from prisons the yard

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

Callin' himself Electric
In the evening he wild
on a dozen stages
In the clubs of New

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

He made all Manhattan
And street and sidewalk quake
His Stratocaster caused the mighty State to vibrate

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

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

He did a forty-two
Cosmic rise in shocks
Star Spangled
In the back of

He every clock in New York state
And every that heard him
And itself was beaten and confused
And fell under the spell of his fabulous flashing fingers

He played an at the Bitter End
A heart burst Wing
Even the waiters cried and then we fell
And in the dusty dawn of Street
A sweet rain and Jimi died