The Incredible String Band - Born in Your Town lyrics

Born in your town on this young morning oh certainly I have good luck coming sadly sadly have I mourned making heavy my burden such toils to entwine me no more to endure them A lover is to me she is my companion six strings at my hand to the morning I tuned them oh warm room I have and a warm place for sleeping black coffee to waken me no more to be dreaming The wings of the albatross long since I saw him the hair of the goats as they walk to the island in the hands of the watchers a page is turned over and the echoes flow on rippling on on the face of the river What would I wish for if wishing were having in the streets of your town I see nothing worth stealing for autumn speaks leaves to the lost deeps forever and the clouds echo on echoing on on the face of the river