New York Song

First time in New York, just seventeen
in a motel full of poets, drunks and
queens. I walk the city streets into the
night to see Manhattan in the early
morning light. On the corner of a
street they laugh and talk, the young
men watch me coming, block my walk;
they see me slow right down - they
know I don't belong. Then all at once
... they all break into song.

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MC, you're the place to be Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I know that you've been waiting for it I'm waiting

Red roadside wild flower if I'd only picked you Took you home set you on the counter Oh, at least a time or two Maybe she'd thought it through. Yellow sunset slowly dipping down

Танцуй, рисуй, пока еще слова… Листай, читай, пока еще слепа. А когда открою глаза. А тогда закрою глаза Я тогда скажу - не танцуй. А пока - танцуй… Это Пуля! Это моя подруга… Пустишь Пулю -

Why do I just lie awake and think of you I need some sleep. Tomorrow I have things to do. Every time I close my eyes I see your face, So I try to

Everyone in New York City's got a frowning face And I'm sure glad that I'm just passing through This old country boy from Okie sure feels out of place That's why I'm singing