Lyrics Sparklehorse – Morning Hollow
Text:
In the silver morning hollow
Trembling and getting old
Smelling burnt oil of heaven
About ten years too big to hold
She don’t get up when I come into the room
She don’t run through the fields anymore
Built a fire in the kitchen
Made her bed by the stove
Took a walk to the graveyard
But she didn’t want to go
She don’t worry all them murders of crows
Even though they was always out of reach
She don’t get up when I come into the room
She don’t run through the fields anymore
Album
Sparklehorse – Dreamt For Light Years In The Belly Of A Mountain
Sparklehorse – It’s Not So Hard
Sparklehorse – Knives Of Summertime
Sparklehorse – Morning Hollow
Sparklehorse – Mountains
Sparklehorse – Ghost In The Sky
Sparklehorse – Some Sweet Day
Sparklehorse – Return To Me
Sparklehorse – See The Light
Sparklehorse – Shade And Honey
Sparklehorse – Getting It Wrong
Sparklehorse – Don’t Take My Sunshine Away