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Jimi Hendrix |
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Miscellaneous |
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Burning Of The Midnight Lamp |
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The morning is dead and the day is too |
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There's nothing left here to lead me, but the velvet moon |
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All my loneliness I have felt today |
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It's a little more than enough to make a man throw himself away |
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And I continue to burn the Midnight Lamp, alone |
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Now the smiling portrait of you |
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is still hanging on my frowning wall |
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It really doesn't, it really doesn't bother me too much at all |
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It's just the eh ever falling dust that makes it so hard for me to see |
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That forgotten earring laying on the floor |
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Facing coldly towards the door |
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And I continue to burn the Midnight Lamp, all alone |
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Burn! |
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Yeah, yeah |
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Lonely, lonely, lonely |
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Loneliness is such a drag! |
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So here I sit to face that same old fireplace |
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Getting ready for the same old explosion |
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Going through my mind |
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And soon enough the time will tell |
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About the circus in the wishing well |
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And someone who will buy and sell for me |
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Someone who will toll my bell |
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And I continue to burn the same old lamp, alone |
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Yeah |
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Darling, can you hear me calling you? |
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So lonely |
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Gotto blow my mind |
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Yeah, yeah |
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Lonely, lonely . . . |
