《Hobo》歌词

[00:00:06] I lit my purest candle close to my window

[00:00:13] Hoping it would catch the eye

[00:00:17] Of any vagabond that passed it by

[00:00:23] And I waited in my lonely house

[00:00:30] Before he came I felt him drawing near

[00:00:36] And as he neared I felt the ancient fear

[00:00:42] That he had come to my door and jeer

[00:00:48] And I waited in my fleeting house

[00:00:55] Tell me stories I called to the hobo

[00:01:03] Stories of old I smiled to the hobo

[00:01:11] Stories of cold I wept to the hobo

[00:01:20] As he stood before my fleeting house

[00:01:27] No said the hobo no more tales of time

[00:01:33] Don't ask me now to wash away the grime

[00:01:38] I can't come in for it's too high a climb

[00:01:44] And he walked away from my lonely house

[00:01:51] Then you be damned I screamed to the hobo

[00:01:59] Turn into stone I cried to the hobo

[00:02:08] Leave me alone I knelt to the hobo

[00:02:17] And he walked away from my fleeting house

[00:02:27] I lit my purest candle close to my window

[00:02:34] Hoping it would catch the eye

[00:02:39] Of any vagabond who passed it by

[00:02:45] And I waited in my fleeting house