Текст песни
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 rappin' up like pipes and drums.
Oh, 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 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, won't you stay?
We'll put on the day.
There's a sun show every second.
And now, the curtains opens
on a portrait of today.
And the streets are paved with passersby,
and pigeon 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.
And we'll talk in present tenses.
O o o
When the curtains closes
and the rainbow runs away,
I will bring you incense owls by night,
by candlelight,
by jewellight,
if only you will stay.
Pretty baby, won't you
wake up, it's a Chelsea morning.
Wake up, wake up, wake up.
Wake up, it's a Chelsea morning.
Da do da da
Wake up, it's a Chelsea morning.
Wake up, wake up, wake up.
Wake up, it's a Chelsea morning."