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  • I used to live in New York City
    Everything there was dark and dirty
    Outside my window was a steeple
    With a clock that always said twelve-thirty
    Young girls are coming to the canyon
    And in the mornings I can see them walkin'
    I can no longer keep my blinds drawn
    And I can't keep myself from talkin'
    At first so strange to feel so friendly
    To say "Good morning" and really mean it
    To feel these changes happenin' in me
    But not to notice 'til I feel it
    Young girls are coming to the canyon
    And in the mornings I can see them walkin'
    I can no longer keep my blinds drawn
    And I can't keep myself from talkin'
    Cloudy waters cast no reflection
    Images of beauty lie there stagnant
    Vibrations bounce in no direction
    But lie there shattered into fragments
    Young girls are coming to the canyon (Young girls are coming in the canyon)
    And in the mornings I can see them walkin' (In the mornings I can see them walkin')
    I can no longer keep my blinds drawn (Can no longer keep my blinds drawn)
    And I can't keep myself from talkin'
  • I used to live in New York City
    Everything there was dark and dirty
    Outside my window was a steeple
    With a clock that always said twelve-thirty
    Young girls are coming to the canyon
    And in the mornings I can see them walkin'
    I can no longer keep my blinds drawn
    And I can't keep myself from talkin'
    At first so strange to feel so friendly
    To say "Good morning" and really mean it
    To feel these changes happenin' in me
    But not to notice 'til I feel it
    Young girls are coming to the canyon
    And in the mornings I can see them walkin'
    I can no longer keep my blinds drawn
    And I can't keep myself from talkin'
    Cloudy waters cast no reflection
    Images of beauty lie there stagnant
    Vibrations bounce in no direction
    But lie there shattered into fragments
    Young girls are coming to the canyon (Young girls are coming in the canyon)
    And in the mornings I can see them walkin' (In the mornings I can see them walkin')
    I can no longer keep my blinds drawn (Can no longer keep my blinds drawn)
    And I can't keep myself from talkin'