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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
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 and a friend for the night
New york, you got money on your mind
And my words won’t make a dime’s worth a difference, so here’s to you new york
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