THIS MORTAL COIL


Morning Glory Lyrics

I lit my purest candle close to my window.
Hoping it would catch the eye of any vagabond that passed it by.
And I'm waiting 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.

Correct these lyrics

Watch This Mortal Coil Morning Glory video
Hottest Lyrics with Videos
a9c8dff3019a373441cd4474e7e76af9

check amazon for Morning Glory mp3 download

Record Label(s): 2012 4AD
Official lyrics by

Rate Morning Glory by This Mortal Coil (current rating: N/A)
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
Meaning to "Morning Glory" song lyrics no entries yet
required
capthca required

Characters count
: min. 50 characters