G
Well morning came
G7
And it dressed the sky
C D
In a lovely yellow gown
G
And the shops they are
G7
All opening
C D
In that narrow hallway of downtown
G
Filled with people who
G7
Are shopping for
C D
Their lovers and their friends
G D G
So they won’t ever be lonely again
G
Well a forest fenced
G7
becomes backyards
C D
Like songs are born from sound
G
And the apple fell
G7
And it taught us all
C D
We are chained here to the ground
G
So here we go
G7
But there ain’t no escape
C D
Yeah, these streets they’re just dead ends
G D G
So I won’t ever be happy again
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