Dawn do bring the rooster and it's crow
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Made a wind that was never supposed to blow
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You laughed and laughed but never got the joke
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I can't repeat it now, I don't even know
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I blew a trumpet for a sound I never wanted to see
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Now, the apple's out of season and I'm standing underneath it's tree
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So I'm trying not to pick them cause I know they soon will sicken me
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But, oh, before you know it, I am halfway up the apple tree
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To a cloudy, cloudy mountain from a murky water fountain I grew
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With a pigeon on my shoulder, all the colors look so strange and new
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So, I collected all my apples in a basket to bring to you
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But, oh, before you know it, there'll be bugs inside of these ones, too
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