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Text: Smashing Pumpkins. Teargarden By Kaleidyscope Vol. II. Tom Tom.

Farther down along the range
Where the wise ones kept at bay
Those that wished secrets stay secret
For morning mass

I tell myself, it's where I belong
Among the waves and the ones now gone
With my ancestors drums

Here comes the morning man
He's gonna tell you where you stand
Gonna try to undertake what's falling
He's calling you

Here comes the morning man
He's here and yes, he can
Penetrate the veils that you're holding
He's unfolding you

Sha, la, la, la, la
Oh, sha, la, la, la, la
Oh, sha, la, la, la, la
Sha, la, la, la

This sign of a solstice bare
Where autumn shows its truthful air
Is when I'm vowed to empty scare
My precious stars of evening prayers

I remind myself it's who you are
An orphan soul on a distant star
Listening for those bells

Here comes the morning man
He's here and yes, he can
Penetrate the veils that you're holding
Unfolding you

Here comes the morning man
He's gonna tell you where you stand
Gonna try to undertake what's falling
He's calling you

What I shall write?
I don't need anyone but you
[Incomprehensible]
Until the morning takes apart
And leaves on my mind

Here comes the morning man
Here comes the morning man
Here comes the morning man
He's watching, he's watching

Here comes the morning man
He's watching, sha, la, la, la, la, la
Here comes the morning man
He's watching, he's watching

Sha, la, la, la, la, la
Sha, la, la, la, la, la
Sha, la, la, la, la, la

Here comes the morning man
He's watching, he's watching
Sha, la, la, la

Teargarden By Kaleidyscope