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Correct Morning-Glory Lyrics
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Tim Buckley
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Correct Morning-Glory
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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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