The Charlatans

Tellin' Stories

Come see me in the morning
Can't you see I'm tellin' stories
My sweet angel's everlasting true love ways
I'll wait I'll sow the seed I'll set the scene
And I watch the world go by
See me come through changes
revelations to blank pages
I'll find a brighter guide to see me through
And leaves fall to the ground to turn brown
through the day just like you
Live for the day I see your heart is empty I've got plenty
Joe come ride with me I see your head is is meant to be cemented
It's true, when the stories that you tell come back to haunt you
I'll be there in the morning
can't you see I'm tellin' stories
My sweet angel's everlasting true love ways
While others turn to others introduce
you and walk right on through
It's just about knowing where
you come from being you and
singing love songs can begin to fill your day
I could lead you to the top don't stop
I could lead you there still
Live for the day I see your heart is empty I've got plenty
Joe come ride with me I see your head is is meant to be cemented
It's true, when the stories that you tell come back to haunt you
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