One**two, One
two, three, four, Woke
up it, was a Chelsea mornin' And
the first thing that I heard Was
the song outside my window And
the traffic wrote the words It
came ringin' up like Christmas bells And
rappin' up like pipes And... drums Won't...
you stay We'll
put on the day And
we'll wear it 'til the night comes Woke
up it, was a Chelsea mornin' And
the first thing that I saw Was
the sun through yellow curtains And
a rainbow on my wall Red
green, and gold to welcome you And
crimson crystal beads To... beckon Won't...
you stay We'll
put on the day There's
a sun shower every second Woke
up it, was a Chelsea mornin' And
the first thing that I knew There
was milk and toast and honey And
a bowl of oranges too And
the light poured in like butterscotch And
stuck to all my se Enses... Won't...
you stay We'll
put on the day And
we'll talk in present tenses