New York

To that tall skyline I come

Flying in from London

To your door

New York

Looking down on Central Park

Where they say you should not wander after dark

New York

Like a scene from all those movies

But you're real enough to me

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, the love in her eyes

An open door and a friend for the night

New York

You've got money on your mind

And my words don't make a dime's worth of difference

So here's to you New York

New York, now my plane is touching down

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A heart in New York