Chelsea Morning

Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and

the first thing that I heard

Was a song outside my window, and the

traffic wrote the words

It came ringing up like Christmas bells,

and rapping up like pipes and drums



Oh, won't you stay

We'll put on the day

And we'll wear it till the night comes



Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and

the first thing that I saw

Was the sun through yellow curtain, and

a rainbow on the wall

Blue, red, green and gold to welcome

you, crimson crystal beads to beckon



Oh, won't you stay,

We'll put on the day

There's a sun show every second



Now the curtain opens on a

portait of today

And the streets are paved with passerby

And pigeons fly

And papers lie

Waiting to blow away



Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and

the first thing that I knew

There was milk and toast and honey and a

bowl of oranges, too

And the sun poured in like butterscotch

and stuck to all my senses



Oh, won't you stay

We'll put on the day

And we'll talk in present tenses



When the curtain closes and the

rainbow runs away

I will bring you incense owls by night

By candlelight

By jewel-light

If only you will stay

Pretty baby, won't you

Wake up, it's a Chelsea morning