CHEROKEE MIST (JIMI HENDRIX). The night I was born. Lord the moon turned a fire red. Said the night I was born. Lord the moon turn a fire red. My poor mother cried the gypsy was right. And she fell down ... right down dead. She took me past the outskirts of infinity. Well I... I made a love to you lil' girl when you'r sleepin. and you felt no pain. I did remember loved in your dream into that night. and I've seen your smile till stayin'. and I milion miles adventure the way from you that i'm on. Yet new picture of frame. My arrows are made of desires. From far away as jupiters sulphur mines. My arrows are made of desires. From far away as jupiters sulphur mines