Morning Hollow Sparklehorse
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[Verse 1]
In the silver morning hollow
Trembling and getting old
Smelling burnt oil of Heaven
About ten years too big to hold
[Chorus 1]
She don't get up when I come into the room
She don't run through the fields anymore
[Verse 2]
Built a fire in the kitchen
Made her bed by a stove
Took a walk to the graveyard
But, she didn't want to go
[Chorus 2]
She don't worry all them murders of crows
Even though they was always out of reach
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus 1]
She don't get up when I come into the room
She don't run through the fields anymore
In the silver morning hollow
Trembling and getting old
Smelling burnt oil of Heaven
About ten years too big to hold
[Chorus 1]
She don't get up when I come into the room
She don't run through the fields anymore
[Verse 2]
Built a fire in the kitchen
Made her bed by a stove
Took a walk to the graveyard
But, she didn't want to go
[Chorus 2]
She don't worry all them murders of crows
Even though they was always out of reach
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus 1]
She don't get up when I come into the room
She don't run through the fields anymore
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