Текст песни The Burning of the Midnight Lamp - Rotary Connection
                                                (Jack 
                                                bruce)
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                morning 
                                                is 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                is 
                                                too
 
                                    
                                
                                                There′s 
                                                nothing 
                                                left 
                                                here 
                                                to 
                                                greet 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                velvet 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                my 
                                                loneliness
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                felt 
                                                today
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                enough
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                throw 
                                                himself 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    i 
                                                continue
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                burn 
                                                the 
                                                midnight 
                                                lamp
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                the 
                                                smiling 
                                                portrait 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                stll 
                                                hangin′ 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                frowning 
                                                wall
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                it 
                                                really- 
                                                really 
                                                doesn't 
                                                bother 
                                                me- 
                                                too 
                                                much 
                                                at 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                just 
                                                the- 
                                                uh- 
                                                everfalling 
                                                dust
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                makes 
                                                it 
                                                so 
                                                hard 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                forgotten 
                                                ear-ring 
                                                laying 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                Facing 
                                                coldly 
                                                toward 
                                                the 
                                                door
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    i 
                                                continue
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                burn 
                                                the 
                                                midnight 
                                                lamp
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whoa, 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lonely 
                                                lonely 
                                                lonely
 
                                    
                                
                                                Loneliness 
                                                is 
                                                such 
                                                a, 
                                                drag
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                here 
                                                    i 
                                                sit 
                                                to 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                fire 
                                                place
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gettin′ 
                                                ready 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                explosion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goin′ 
                                                through 
                                                my 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                soon 
                                                enough 
                                                time 
                                                will 
                                                tell
 
                                    
                                
                                                About 
                                                the 
                                                circus 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                wishing 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                someone 
                                                will 
                                                buy 
                                                and 
                                                sell 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Someone 
                                                will 
                                                toll 
                                                my 
                                                bell
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    i 
                                                continue 
                                                to 
                                                burn 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                lamp
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                right 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                you 
                                                hear 
                                                me 
                                                callin' 
                                                you?- 
                                                so 
                                                lonely
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gotta 
                                                blow 
                                                my 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lonely 
                                                lonely 
                                                lonely
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blow 
                                                my 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah
 
                                    
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