Jimi Hendrix - Little miss lover

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Little miss lover,
Where have you been in this world for so long
Well, I love a lover that feels like you
Would you like to tag along?
Well I really don t need any help little girl
But I think you could help me out anyway
Ah sack it to me

Would you believe babe i ve been looking for a sole
That feels like you
For some time
Excuse me while i see
If the gypsy in me is right
If you don t mind

Well he signals me ok
So i think it s safe to say
I m gonna make a play
Oh yeah
See me walk towards you baby
Ah give me some
Oh get into it

hey hey little miss lover
Well now, there s so much you and me can discover
And i think we should start, hey, we should start right now, baby
Hey little miss lover
Ah little miss lover
Yeah little miss lover
Ah baby
Ah look at me baby
Little miss lover
Hey baby
hey!

Inne utwory

  • Have you ever Been
  • Day tripper
  • House burning down
  • Wait until tomorrow
  • Bold as love
  • If six was nine
  • Gypsy eyes
  • Let the Good times roll
  • May this be love
  • Midnight lightning
  • Castles made of sand
  • Are you experience
  • Crosstown traffic
  • Voodoo child
  • Earth blues

    • Losowe utwory

    Stupid like this

    Well I don’t know what to do when things go wrong
    And it’s a hopeless situation god knows how
    And I know
    And I find
    Some peace of mind

    Who’s the man that talks about you now
    Became a hopeless situation
    When he left town
    And I know
    Yeah I know
    This peace of mind

    ‘Cause I’m stupid like this
    And I’m...

    The last thing on my mind

    It’s a lesson too late for the learnin’
    Made of sand, made of sand
    In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin’
    In your hand, in your hand.

    Are you going away with no word of farewell
    Will there be not a...

    Never a day goes by

    Even though we re heart to heart
    I know you wonder when we part
    If I ll start to lose my desire for you
    Will tomorrow be like tonight
    Will I always treat you right
    Will love go on for ever (ever ever)
    Never...

    Antonin artaud

    The young man held a gun to the head of God
    Stick this holy cow
    Put the audience in action
    Let the slaughtered take a bow
    The old man s words, white hot knives
    Slicing through warm butter
    The butter is the heart

    The things that dreams are made of

    To see the things you ve only ever heard of
    Dream life the way you think it ought to be
    See things you thought you d never ever see

    Take a cruise to China
    Or a train to Spain
    Go round the world