Boxes Down, Lights Up
Style: Reggae sunshine

[Verse 1]
Boxes folding flat on the ground
Bruised plums stacked without a sound
Even the tired end of the day
Feels like gold when you're on your way

[Pre-chorus]
Something in the air starts to hum
Feet already know what's to come
Everybody's turning, here you come

[Chorus]
Mabli, Mabli, light up the yard
We been waiting, didn't take long
Mabli, we sing it loud and hard
Today the whole street sings your song

[Verse 2]
Crates get heavy, nobody minds
Good things always take their time
You walk in and the mood turns gold
Best story that this market's told

[Bridge]
Not the fruit and not the crate
It's you that makes the whole thing great
Every year you come back round
Best noise this old street has found

[Chorus]
Mabli, Mabli, light up the yard
We been waiting, didn't take long
Mabli, we sing it loud and hard
Today the whole street sings your song

[Outro]
Boxes folded, plums put away
Still we're singing your name today

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