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 wonʼt 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 ainʼt no escape C D Yeah, these streets theyʼre just dead ends G D G So I wonʼt ever be happy again
