Voodoo Chile
On the night I was born
I swear, the moon turned a fire red
Yeah, the night I was born
I swear, the moon turned a fire red
Heard my mother cry out
"Lord, the gypsy was right"
I swear, she fell down right dead
She said, "Fly on, fly on
Well, my voodoo child"
Well, I'll make love to you
And I swear you'll feel no pain
Yeah, I'll make love to you
I swear to gos, you'll feel no pain
'Cause I'm a million miles away
And at the same time I'm right here in your picture frame
'Cause I'm a voodoo chile
Lord knows, yeah, I'm a voodoo chile
Well, the lions found me there
Set me on a eagles wing
Well, the lions found me there
Picked me up, set me on a eagles wing
He took me past to the outskirts of infinity
When I got back he gave me witch's ring
He said, "Fly on
Fly on
Oh, my voodoo child
My arrows are made of desire
From far away as Jupiter's mines
Yeah, my arrows are made of desire, desire
Far away as Jupiter's mines
I got a humming bird and she hums so loud
Lord, you swear you're about to lose your mind
On the night I was born
I swear, the moon turned a fire red
On the night I was born, yeah
I swear, the moon turned a fire red
I've heard my poor mother cry out
"Lord, the gypsy was right"
I swear, she fell down dead
She said, "Fly on, ride on
Well, my voodoo child"
My voodoo child
My voodoo child
My voodoo child
I swear, the moon turned a fire red
Yeah, the night I was born
I swear, the moon turned a fire red
Heard my mother cry out
"Lord, the gypsy was right"
I swear, she fell down right dead
She said, "Fly on, fly on
Well, my voodoo child"
Well, I'll make love to you
And I swear you'll feel no pain
Yeah, I'll make love to you
I swear to gos, you'll feel no pain
'Cause I'm a million miles away
And at the same time I'm right here in your picture frame
'Cause I'm a voodoo chile
Lord knows, yeah, I'm a voodoo chile
Well, the lions found me there
Set me on a eagles wing
Well, the lions found me there
Picked me up, set me on a eagles wing
He took me past to the outskirts of infinity
When I got back he gave me witch's ring
He said, "Fly on
Fly on
Oh, my voodoo child
My arrows are made of desire
From far away as Jupiter's mines
Yeah, my arrows are made of desire, desire
Far away as Jupiter's mines
I got a humming bird and she hums so loud
Lord, you swear you're about to lose your mind
On the night I was born
I swear, the moon turned a fire red
On the night I was born, yeah
I swear, the moon turned a fire red
I've heard my poor mother cry out
"Lord, the gypsy was right"
I swear, she fell down dead
She said, "Fly on, ride on
Well, my voodoo child"
My voodoo child
My voodoo child
My voodoo child
Credits
Writer(s): Jimi Hendrix
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