Bound To My Service And Your Ecstasy

If you can just get your mind together 
Then come on across to me 
We’ll hold hands and then we’ll watch the sunrise 
From the bottom of the sea 

But first, are you experienced? 
Have you ever been experienced? 
Well, I have 

I know, I know you probably scream and cry 
That your little world won’t let you go 
But who in your measly little world 
Are you trying to prove that 
You’re made out of gold and, eh, can’t be sold 

So, are you experienced? 
Have you ever been experienced? 
Well, I have 

Let me prove you… 

Trumpets and violins I can hear in distance 
I think they’re calling our names 
Maybe now you can’t hear them, but you will 
If you just take hold of my hand 

Oh, but are you experienced? 
Have you ever been experienced? 
Not necessarily stoned, but beautiful…

Are You Experienced? by Jimi Hendrix

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