Lletres: Jimi Hendrix. Electric Ladyland. Little Miss Strange.

No one knows where she comes from
Maybe she's a devil in disguise
I can tell by looking in her eyes

Little miss Strange
Little miss Strange

Little miss Strange came into my parlor
I don't know just what to ask her
I don't remember what we did after

Little miss Strange
Little miss Strange

Little miss Strange came out of the darkness
Walked across my head, I stood beneath the light
I'm talkin' 'bout the dream I had the other night

Little miss Strange
Little miss Strange