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Well morning came
And it dressed the sky
In a lovely yellow gown
And the shops they are
All opening
In that narrow hallway of down town
Filled wit h people who
Are sh opping for
Their lovers and their fr iends
So they won't ever be lonely again
Well a fo rest fenced
be comes backyards
Like songs are born from sound
And the ap ple fell
And it taught us all
We are chained here to the ground
So here we go
But there ain' t no escape
Yeah, these streets they're just dead ends
So I won't ever be happy again