Текст песни Ben harper - Voodoo Chile (Jimi Hendrix)
Ben harper - Voodoo Chile (Jimi Hendrix) слова песни
Well I stand up next to a mountainI chop it down with the edge of my handWell I stand next to a mountainI chop it down with the edge of my handI pick up all the tiny pieces and make an islandmight even raise just a little sand., yeah`Cos I`m a Voodoo ChildGod knows I`m a Voodoo ChildI didn`t mean to take up all your sweet time,I`ll give it back one of these daysI said I hate to take up all your sweet timeI`ll give it back one of these daysAnd if I don`t see you no more in this worldI`ll meet you on the next oneBut don`t be late,Don`t be late`Cos I`m a Voodoo ChildGod knows I`m a Voodoo Child