Biography:
Timothy Charles Buckley III (February 14, 1947 – June 29, 1975) was an experimental vocalist and performer who incorporated jazz, psychedelia, funk, soul, and avant-garde rock, in a short career spanning the late 1960s and early 1970s, ending with his death at age 28 from an alcohol-heroin overdose.
Buckley often regarded his tenor voice as an instrument, a talent most noticeable on his albums Happy Sad, Lorca, and Starsailor. His first marriage was to Mary Guibert, with whom he had a child, musician Jeff Buckley.
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Date: Sun, 23 Nov 1997 17:57:21 -0500
From: Dann Butterfield
Subject: CRD: 'Morning Glory' by Tim Buckley
Morning Glory
(Beckett-Buckley)
TIM BUCKLEY
From Goodbye And Hello, 1967
(capoed at the first fret)
G Cmaj7
I lit my purest candle close to my
G Cmaj7
Window, hoping it would catch the eye
G Cmaj7
Of any vagabond who passed it by
Am C G
And I waited in my fleeting house
Before he came I felt him drawing near
As he neared I felt the ancient fear
That he had come to wound my door, and jeer
And I waited in my fleeting house
D C Em Cmaj7
"Tell me stories," I called to the Hobo;
D C Em Cmaj7
"Stories of cold," I smiled at the Hobo;
D C Em Cmaj7
"Stories of old," I knelt to the Hobo;
Am C G
And he stood before me in my fleeting house
"No," said the Hobo, "No more tales of time;
Don't ask me now to wash away the grime;
I can't come in 'cause it's too high a climb,"
And he walked away from my fleeting house
"Then you be damned!" I screamed to the Hobo;
"Leave me alone," I wept to the Hobo;
"Turn into stone," I knelt to the Hobo;
And he walked away from my fleeting house
Outro:
D / / / C / Em / Cmaj7
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submitted by Hirsch Freeman
comments and corrections welcome at [email protected]
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#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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Date: Sun, 23 Nov 1997 17:57:21 -0500
From: Dann Butterfield
Subject: CRD: 'Morning Glory' by Tim Buckley
Morning Glory
(Beckett-Buckley)
TIM BUCKLEY
From Goodbye And Hello, 1967
(capoed at the first fret)
G Cmaj7
I lit my purest candle close to my
G Cmaj7
Window, hoping it would catch the eye
G Cmaj7
Of any vagabond who passed it by
Am C G
And I waited in my fleeting house
Before he came I felt him drawing near
As he neared I felt the ancient fear
That he had come to wound my door, and jeer
And I waited in my fleeting house
D C Em Cmaj7
"Tell me stories," I called to the Hobo;
D C Em Cmaj7
"Stories of cold," I smiled at the Hobo;
D C Em Cmaj7
"Stories of old," I knelt to the Hobo;
Am C G
And he stood before me in my fleeting house
"No," said the Hobo, "No more tales of time;
Don't ask me now to wash away the grime;
I can't come in 'cause it's too high a climb,"
And he walked away from my fleeting house
"Then you be damned!" I screamed to the Hobo;
"Leave me alone," I wept to the Hobo;
"Turn into stone," I knelt to the Hobo;
And he walked away from my fleeting house
Outro:
D / / / C / Em / Cmaj7
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submitted by Hirsch Freeman
comments and corrections welcome at [email protected]
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