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The tired cars go grumbling by	A
The moaning groaning cars	B
And the old milk carts go rumbling by	A
Under the same dull stars	B
Out of the tenements cold as stone	C
Dark figures start for work	D
I watch them sadly shuffle on	E
'Tis dawn dawn in New York	F
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But I would be on the island of the sea	G
In the heart of the island of the sea	G
Where the cocks are crowing crowing crowing	H
And the hens are cackling in the rose apple tree	G
Where the old draft horse is neighing neighing neighing	H
Out on the brown dew silvered lawn	I
And the tethered cow is lowing lowing lowing	H
And dear old Ned is braying braying braying	H
And the shaggy Nannie goat is calling calling calling	H
From her little trampled corner of the long wide lea	G
That stretches to the waters of the hill stream falling	H
Sheer upon the flat rocks joyously	G
There oh there on the island of the sea	G
There would I be at dawn	I
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The tired cars go grumbling by	A
The crazy lazy cars	B
And the same milk carts go rumbling by	A
Under the dying stars	B
A lonely newsboy hurries by	A
Humming a recent ditty	G
Red streaks strike through the gray of the sky	A
The dawn comes to the city	G
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But I would be on the island of the sea	G
In the heart of the island of the sea	G
Where the cocks are crowing crowing crowing	H
And the hens are cackling in the rose apple tree	G
Where the old draft horse is neighing neighing neighing	H
Out on the brown dew silvered lawn	I
And the tethered cow is lowing lowing lowing	H
And dear old Ned is braying braying braying	H
And the shaggy Nannie goat is calling calling calling	H
From her little trampled corner of the long wide lea	G
That stretches to the waters of the hill stream falling	H
Sheer upon the flat rocks joyously	G
There oh there on the island of the sea	G
There I would be at dawn	I

Claude Mckay

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