The Purple Haze
What do you see
In the haze of her purple night?
Glinting eyes,
Teasing smile shining bright?
What do you smell
In the dark of her purple room?
When she buds
Like her lilac in bloom?
What do you feel
In the bed of her purple rose?
Trembling touch,
The sweet pain as it grows?
What do you hear
At the dawn of her purple day?
Silent voice
That keeps asking "Please stay?"
From: http://blog.rezo.ge/2009/05/purple-haze.html
Lee y después escucha a Jimi.
