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linda ronstadt - hobo كلمات الأغنية

i lit my purest candle close to my window
hoping it would catch the eye
of any vagabond that p-ssed it by
and i waited in my lonely house

before he came i felt him drawing near
and as he neared i felt the ancient fear
that he had come to my door and jeer
and i waited in my fleeting house

tell me stories, i called to the hobo
stories of old, i smiled to the hobo
storie of cold, i wept to the hobo
as 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 for it’s too high a climb
and he walked away from my lonely house

then you be d-mned i screamed to the hobo
turn into stone i cried to the hobo
leave me alone 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 p-ssed it by
and i waited in my fleeting house

- linda ronstadt

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