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Blood, Sweat & Tears - Morning Glory Lyrics

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  • I lit my purest candle
  • Close to my window
  • Hoping it would catch the eye
  • Of any vagabond who had passed it by
  • And I waited in my fleeting house
  • Before he came
  • I felt him drawing near
  • Asked him in
  • I felt the ancient fear
  • That he had come to my door and jeered
  • And I waited in my fleeting house
  • Tell me stories, I called to the hobo
  • Stories of Cold, I smiled to the hobo
  • Stories of old, I knelt to the hobo
  • And he stood before me
  • In 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 hard a climb
  • And he walked away from my fleeting house
  • Then you'll 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
  • 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

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