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" "I'm traveling a speed
unknown to man
and I carry love for all
in the mirror of my hand.
I say love for all…don't try to run away...
look at the mirrors of your heart.
Face the truth today — I am what I am, thank God.
Some people don't understand,
Help them, God — I say find yourself first, and then your tool.
I say find yourself first, don't you be no fool.
Here comes a woman, sweat all down her back.
For birth or for pleasure, she's on the right track…
But for being free, she ain't supposed to plea.
And don't rely on no man to try and understand.
I say find yourself first
and then your talent.
Work hard in your mind
for it to come alive.
And then prove to the man
that you're as strong as him.
'Cause in the eyes of God…
you're both children to him…
You are what you are, thank God.
You gonna shine like a star
with the help of God — But we find ourselves first
and then our tool…
Find yourself, don't be no fool.
James Marshall "Jimi" Hendrix (27 November 1942 – 18 September 1970), born Johnny Allen Hendrix, was an American guitarist, singer and songwriter. Although his mainstream career spanned only four years, he is widely regarded as one of the most influential electric guitarists in the history of popular music; and one of the most celebrated musicians of the 20th century.
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It started up from the skies.
Hello…wait, don't run away. I won't touch you…don't run away. I just want to talk to you. I won't do you no harm — I just want to know about your different lives on this here people farm. I heard you have your families living in cages tall and cold. And some live there past the day of old — is this true? Please let me talk to you.
I just want to know about the rooms behind your minds. Do I see a vacuum there or am I going blind, or is it remains of vibrations from echoes long ago, age-old whisper things like Love the world and let your fancy flow…the way you want to let me talk to you.