Born in your town Lyrics - Incredible String Band

Born in your town
Born in your town on this young mornin
oh certainly I have good luck comin
sadly sadly have I mourned making heavy my burde
such toils to entwine m
no more to endure the
A lover is to me she is my companio
six strings at my hand to the morning I tuned the
oh warm room I have and a warm place for sleepin
black coffee to waken m
no more to be dreamin
The wings of the albatross long since I saw hi
the hair of the goats as they walk to the islan
in the hands of the watchers a page is turned ove
and the echoes flow on rippling o
on the face of the rive
What would I wish for if wishing were havin
in the streets of your town I see nothing worth stealin
for autumn speaks leaves to the lost deeps foreve
and the clouds echo on echoing o
on the face of the rive