New York, to that tall skyline I come
flyin' in from London to your door
New York, lookin' down on Central Park
Where they say you should not wander after dark
New York , like a scene from all those movies
New York , you got money on your mind
flyin' in from London to your door
New York, lookin' down on Central Park
Where they say you should not wander after dark
But you're
real enough to me, but there's a heart
A heart
that lives in New York
A heart in New York , a rose on the street
I write my
song to that city heartbeat
A heart in New York , love in her eye
an open
door at a friend for the night
And my
words won't make a dime's worth a difference
so here's
to you New York
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