Woke up, it was a Jersey morning,
and the first thing that I saw...
Was the sun through yellow curtains, and a rainbow on the wall:
Blue, red, green and gold to welcome you, crimson crystal beads to beckon.
Oh, wont you stay?
We'll put on the day,
There's a sun show every second.
[Joni Mitchell's Chelsea Morning, for the illiterati. And coffee.]
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