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Blues For The Muse Lyrics - Singles - Incredible String Band

I wake up in the early when I see my day walk in 

I wake up in the early when I start to begin 

I drink up my coffee to drive dreams away 

And I think about leaving but remain for the day 

 

Oh, glory but I just stay blind 

Think about my loving, yes, some of the time 

 

I want to take it easy 

Ain't it hard like they say 

But I can play 

 

And most any morning, most any morning 

I like to be born into my guitar day 

 

They say it's all butterflies 

Don't let your dreams get in your eyes 

But Orpheus made the sunrise 

'Cause he knew how to play 

 

Well, she sings so fadey, I called my guitar lady 

She's a noted writer, I just can't seem to let her be 

And she is my flower, I call her my easy hour 

She's a low special, and baby that's enough for me 

 

I got sorrow spells, I got sorrow spells 

She showed up low to the blues away 

And it's raining in the ocean, raining in the ocean 

 

And stones on the mountain and just like they say 

I'm just the string striker, just the lamplighter 

I ain't no price fighter, it's easy to play 

 

Well, she sings like the seashore 

Tonight I don't ride on your seesaw 

I will call up the angels if they have a little word to say 

 

And I think I'll try cloud walking 

It's just my face you see here talking 

And it's just the guitar singing 

And I have to let her have her way 

 

And it's all right, you're in the graveyard now 

And it's all right, you're in the graveyard now 

 

You may weep, you may moan 

You may pass your life so gay 

But lucky in life, I swear sometimes 

Surely going to have to meet your leaving day 

 

Well, she sings like the seashore 

Tonight I don't ride on your seesaw 

I will call up the angels if they have a little word to say 

 

And I think I'll try cloud walking 

It's just my face you see here talking 

And it's just the guitar singing 

And I have to let her have her way 

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