Текст, перевод и аккорды “Voodoo Chile”
- Well I stand up next to a mountain I chop it down with the edge of my hand Well I stand next to a mountain I chop it down with the edge of my hand I pick up all the tiny pieces and make an island Might even raise just a little sand., yeah cos Im a voodoo child God knows Im a voodoo child I didnt mean to take up all your sweet time, Ill give it back one of these days I said I hate to take up all your sweet time Ill give it back one of these days And if I dont see you no more in this world Ill meet you on the next one But dont be late, Dont be late cos Im a voodoo child God knows Im a voodoo child
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