Jimi Hendrix - Somewhere lyrics

Oh uh
I see fingers, hands, and shades of faces
Reaching up and not quite
Touching the promised land
I hear pleas, and prayers
And a desperate whisper saying:
"Oh Lord, please, give us a helping hand"
Yeah, yeah

Way down in the background
I can see frustrated souls of cities burning
And all across the water vapor
I see weapons barking out the stamp of death
And up in the clouds I
Can imagine UFO's jumping themselves
Laughing they saying
Those people so uptight
They sure know how to make a mess

Back in the saloon my tears mix
And mildew with my drink


I can't really tell my feet from
The sawdust on the floor
But as far as I know
They may even try to wrap me up
In cellophane and try and sell me
Brother sell me
And don't worry about looking at the storm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah