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[C9]I s[D]ee the pestilence 
outside my window
[C9]I s[D]ee the dung 
heaps piled 
at least a mile high
[C9]I s[D]ee the shards 
of shattered 
dreams in the street
[C9]I f[D]ace the morning 
with my customary sigh

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I hear the sounds of 
children laughing aloud
A stumbling wino 
has attracted quite a crowd
My breakfast finished now 
I brave the outside
But clouds have hidden 
all the warmth inside

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Chas[C9]e these 
[F]clouds away
I hat[C9]e this 
[D]sunless Saturday
[C9]Fre[F]edom come
[C9]For[D]us now
[C9]Light[F]our Sky
[C9]Burn awa[D]y 
these clouds

Perhaps the charcoal grey 
and brown around me
Is just the mirror image 
of my tainted soul
I think the sun will never 
visit my sky
Until the truth is seen 
by each and every eye

I see the helpless and 
I see the insane
I see a pauper singing 
in the pouring rain
I see the means of help 
elude us again
I think the sun will 
never visit me again