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UP FROM THE SKIES
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I just want to talk to you
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I won't do you no harm
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I just want to know about your different lives
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on this here people farm
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I heard some of you got your families
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living in cages tall and cold
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And some just stay there and dust away
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past the age of old
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Is this true?
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Please let me talk to you
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I just want to know about the rooms behind your minds
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Do I see a vacuum there
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Or am I going blind?
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Or is it just the remains
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from vibrations and echoes long ago
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Things like "Love the World"
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and "Let your fancy flow"
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Is this true?
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Please let me talk to you
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Let me talk to you
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I have lived here before
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the days of ice
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And of course this is why
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I'm so concerned
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And I come back to find
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the stars misplaced
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And the smell of a world that has burned
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The smell of a world that has burned
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Yeah, well, maybe, maybe it's just a change of climate
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Oh I can dig it,
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I can dig it baby
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I just wanna see.
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So where do I purchase my ticket?
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I'd just like to have a ringside seat
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I wanna know about the new Mother Earth
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I wanna hear and see everything
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I wanna hear and see everything
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I wanna hear and see everything . . .
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Yeah!
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Ah shucks,
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If my daddy could see me now.
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UP FROM THE SKIES
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| Jimi Hendrix |
