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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