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Morning-Glory Songtext

I lit my purest candle close to my
Window, hoping it would catch the eye
Of any vagabond who passed it by,
And I waited in my fleeting house

Before he came I felt him drawing near;
As he neared I felt the ancient fear
That he had come to wound my door and jeer,
And I waited in my fleeting house

'Tell me stories,' I called to the Hobo;
'Stories of cold,' I smiled at the Hobo;
'Stories of old,' I knelt to the Hobo;
And he stood before my fleeting house

'No,' said the Hobo, 'No more tales of time;
Don't ask me now to wash away the grime;
I can't come in 'cause it's too high a climb,'
And he walked away from my fleeting house

'Then you be damned!' I screamed to the Hobo;
'Leave me alone,' I wept to the Hobo;
'Turn into stone,' I knelt to the Hobo;
And he walked away from my fleeting house
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Album Tim Buckley / Goodbye and Hello (2001)

Tim Buckley
  1. 1.
    I Can't See You
  2. 2.
    Wings
  3. 3.
    Song of the Magician
  4. 4.
  5. 5.
  6. 6.
    Aren't You the Girl
  7. 7.
    Song Slowly Song
  8. 8.
    It Happens Every Time
  9. 9.
    Song for Janie
  10. 10.
  11. 11.
  12. 12.
    Understand Your Man
  13. 13.
    No Man Can Find the War
  14. 14.
  15. 15.
    Pleasant Street
  16. 16.
    Hallucinations
  17. 17.
    I Never Asked to Be Your Mountain
  18. 18.
    Once I Was
  19. 19.
  20. 20.
  21. 21.
  22. 22.
    Morning Glory
Tim Buckley - Morning-Glory
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