Key: A
Introduction:
Am D G
- I used to live in New York City
Am Dm G
- Everything there was dark and dirty
Am Dm G
- Outside my window was a steeple
Am Fm G
- With a clock that always said twelve-thirty
C G
- Young girls are comin' to the canyon
F Dm G
- And in the mornin's I can see them walkin'
C G
- I can no longer keep my blind drawn
F Fm C
- And I can't keep myself from talkin'
Am D G
- At first, so strange to feel so friendly
Am Dm G
- To say good mornin' and really mean it
Am Dm G
- To feel these changes happenin' in me
Am Fm G
- But not to notice 'til I feel it
C G
- Young girls are comin' to the canyon
F Dm G
- And in the mornin's I can see them walkin'
C G
- I can no longer keep my blind drawn
F Fm C
- And I can't keep myself from talkin'
Am D G
- Cloudy waters cast no reflection
Am Dm G
- Images of beauty lie there stagnant
Am Dm G
- Vibrations bounce in no direction
Am Fm G
- But lie there shattered into fragments
C G
- Young girls are comin' to the canyon
(Young girls are comin' to the canyon)
F Dm G
- And in the mornin's I can see them walkin'
(In the mornin I can see them walkin')
C G
- I can no longer keep my blind drawn
(I can no longer keep my blind drawn)
F Fm C
- And I can't keep myself from talkin'
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