Текст песни Борис Циммерман - Джими Хендрикс

No money and a lump in my throat
And no one will help you
nit, where are we going in this shit?
Just now, in that month
Made the old house handle
Look for your home airfield again
My hero is tall
Haer tail below the shoulders
Paphosen as Riders On The Storm
I will sing to you about the hero
The song
And if you trample, clap it later

Sagittarius by birth
He is thirty years without a year
Cuts rings across the Earth
He might be happy in the bushes
But where to get them in that empty
no, where is he and his bayonet - well done?
Nozzle flies on one
On one wing is circling
And grabs the heart of the universe
given in front of his every "Alle-
oops! "but
After looking a little more fun

So what was it about?
I will drag on one more time
Lean, here's my shoulder
Lean on and let's go
There is no such word "home"
It never happened before, it won't
This is where the river flows
Who is shameful, who is honored
This is what one who is learned does not know
But my head, as before, cuts
Dream
It means that the heart is hot again