G# Well morning came G#7 And it dressed the sky C# D# In a lovely yellow gown G# And the shops they are G#7 All opening C# D# In that narrow hallway of downtown G# Filled with people who G#7 Are shopping for C# D# Their lovers and their friends G# D# G# So they wonʼt ever be lonely again G# Well a forest fenced G#7 becomes backyards C# D# Like songs are born from sound G# And the apple fell G#7 And it taught us all C# D# We are chained here to the ground G# So here we go G#7 But there ainʼt no escape C# D# Yeah, these streets theyʼre just dead ends G# D# G# So I wonʼt ever be happy again
