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Morning Sun

from A HISTORY OF GHOSTS (album) by Bobtown

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MORNING SUN

Hangman, how are you today?
Hangman, ain’t got much to say,
I feel the morning sun shine on me

Lord knows, all the things I’ve done,
Lord knows, nowhere left to run—
I feel the morning sun shine on me

I remember when I saw my face,
and in my eyes an empty space
went on, and on, and on, and on,
on and on, and on, and on.
Broken bits of memory
trying to get that feeling but it’s gone, gone.

Don’t cry for the wasted years.
Don’t cry they’re not worth the tears.
I feel the morning sun shine on me.

Satan come and take my hand—
I can see your Promised Land
stretch on, and on, and on, and on,
on and on, and on, and on.
No salvation for my soul,
you can’t save something that’s already gone, gone.

Goodbye, only seconds left.
Goodbye, taking my last breath.
I feel the morning sun shine on me.
I feel the morning sun shine on me.
I feel the morning sun shine on me.

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from A HISTORY OF GHOSTS (album), track released November 17, 2014
C 2014 Fred Stesney

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Bobtown Brooklyn, New York

"If you're looking for acoustic gothic-folk-Americana kissed with gorgeous harmonies then look no further." -Americana UK

NYC-based Bobtown's four full-length CDs show their evolution from mostly a capella arrangements to full instrumentation, with bits of folk, Americana, pop, bluegrass, rock, and gospel all bound together by a continuous thread of innovative vocal harmonies.
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