歌手: Tim Buckley
时长: 02:52
Morning Glory (2006 Remastered Lp Version) - Tim Buckley[00:00:00]
I lit my purest candle close to my[00:00:12]
Window hoping it would catch the eye[00:00:19]
Of any vagabond who passed it by [00:00:24]
And I waited in my fleeting house[00:00:30]
Before he came I felt him drawing near[00:00:37]
As he neared I felt the ancient fear[00:00:43]
That he had come to wound my door and jeer [00:00:49]
And I waited in my fleeting house[00:00:55]
Tell me stories [00:01:02]
I called to the hobo[00:01:03]
Stories of cold [00:01:10]
I smiled at the hobo[00:01:12]
Stories of old [00:01:19]
I knelt to the hobo[00:01:21]
And he stood before my fleeting house[00:01:27]
No said the hobo [00:01:37]
No more tales of time[00:01:39]
Don't ask me now to wash away the grime[00:01:43]
I can't come in[00:01:48]
Cause it's too high a climb [00:01:50]
And he walked away from my fleeting house[00:01:54]
Then you be damned [00:02:02]
I screamed to the hobo[00:02:03]
Leave me alone [00:02:10]
I wept to the hobo[00:02:12]
Turn into stone I knelt to the hobo[00:02:18]
And he walked away from my fleeting house[00:02:27]