in this thread we are to delve into the musician's mind and formulate an interpretation of our own. no one's right and no one's wrong.
the jimi hendrix experience - castles made of sand
Down the street you can hear her scream youâ??re a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
And so castles made of sand fall in the sea, eventually
A little indian brave who before he was ten,
Played wargames in the woods with his indian friends
And he built up a dream that when he grew up
He would be a fearless warrior indian cheif
Many moons past and more the dream grew strong until
Tomorrow he would sing his first warsong and fight his first battle
But something went wrong, surprise attack killed him in his sleep that night
And so castles made of sand melts into the sea, eventually
There was a young girl, whos heart was a frown
â??cause she was crippled for life,
And she couldnâ??t speak a sound
And she wished and prayed she could stop living,
So she decided to die
She drew her wheelchair to the edge of the shore
And to her legs she smiled you wonâ??t hurt me no more
But then a sight sheâ??d never seen made her jump and say
Look a golden winged ship is passing my way
And it really didnâ??t have to stop, it just kept on going...
And so castles made of sand slips into the sea, eventually
