A Heart In New York

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, 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, a 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. New York, now my plane is touching down