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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