Good Morrow

It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood,
A beautiful day for neighbors.
A neighborly day like in Hollywood.
It isn't like the papers.

It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood
Under an eye of blues
Though TV watches a man in black
With swastika tattoos,

And voices like smoke of burning wood
Rise to devilish heaven
On a beautiful day in the neighborhood
At nearly half past seven.

It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood
For a little blue-eye caper:
Please, I am just misunderstood.
Won't you be my neighbor?

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