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Harry Chapin
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Corey's Coming
Old John Joseph was a man with two first names They left him in the railroad yard when they took away the trains Only one run a week comes on roaring down that line So all he's got to worry 'bout is time.
I come by in the evening to hear 'bout where he's been He says - Come on sit down Kid, where shall I begin? He starts telling me the stories of the glories of his past But he always saves the story of his Corey for the last.
And he says - My Corey's coming. No more sad stories coming My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming aren't you girl? And like I told you, when she holds you She enfolds you in her world.
I was quite surprised to find out all the places that he knew And so I asked the townfolk if his stories were true They said - Old John was born here, he's lived here all his life He's never had a woman, let alone a wife.
And very soon you'll find out as you check around That no one named Corey's ever lived in this town So I chided the old man 'bout the truth that I had heard He smiled and said - Reality is only just a word.
I came by one evening but he did not hear my shout I looked in the window and saw the fire was out When he would not wake up I forced in the door And found that Old John Joseph would tell stories no more.
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 The scene at the graveyard, three of us were there Me and the gravedigger heard the parson's prayer He said - We need not grieve for this man, For we know that God cares!
They put the cold dirt over him and left me on my own And when at last I looked up I saw I was not alone So I said - If you're a relative, he had a peaceful end. She said - My name is Corey - you can say I'm just a friend.
Corey's coming, no more sad stories coming My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming aren't you girl? And like I told you, when she holds you She enfolds you in her world.
So that's the old man's story, I'm glad you came tonight A busted down old railroad yard sure makes a lonely sight You may wonder why a young man would work out here alone Well the job pays enough to keep some flesh on my bones.
And I confess I get to missing the old man a bit And there's one other reason I guess I should admit -
Can't you see my Corey's coming, no more sad stories coming My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming aren't you girl? And like he told me, when she holds me She enfolds me in her world.
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