[00:00.00]Morning Glory (Remastered) - This Mortal Coil
[00:05.80]Written by：Tim Buckley
[00:11.60]I lit my purest candle close to my window
[00:19.35]Hoping it would catch the eye of any vagabond
[00:25.54]That passed it by
[00:29.09]And I'm waiting in my fleeting house
[00:39.73]Before he came
[00:40.90]I felt him drawing near
[00:45.37]As he neared
[00:46.56]I felt the ancient fear
[00:50.80]That he had come to wound my door and jeer
[00:56.93]And I waited in my fleeting house
[01:07.40]Tell me stories
[01:09.02]I called to the hobo
[01:15.78]Stories of cold
[01:17.70]I smiled at the hobo
[01:24.41]Stories of old
[01:26.33]I knelt to the hobo
[01:32.92]And he stood before my fleeting house
[01:43.56]No said the hobo
[01:45.28]No more tales of time
[01:48.92]Don't ask me now to wash away the grime
[01:54.65]I can't come in 'cause it's too high a climb
[02:00.36]And he walked away from my fleeting house
[02:10.71]Then you be d*mned
[02:12.80]I screamed to the hobo
[02:19.62]Leave me alone
[02:21.27]I wept to the hobo
[02:28.16]Turn into stone
[02:30.28]I knelt to the hobo
[02:36.53]And he walked away from my fleeting house