Chinatown My Chinatown

When the town is fast a-sleep, and it's mid-night in the sky, That's the time the fes-tive chink starts to wink his oth-er eye, Starts to wink his dream-y eye, la-zi-ly you'll hear him sigh. Strang-ers ta-king in the sights, pig-tails fly-ing here and there. See that brok-en wall street sport, still thinks he's a mil-lion-aire. Still thinks he's a mil-lion-aire, pipe dreams ban-ish ev-'ry care. Chi-na-town, my chi-na-town Where the lights are low, Hearts that know no oth-er land, Drift-ing to and fro. Dream-y dream-y chi-na-town, Al-mond eyes of brown, Hearts seems light and life seems bright, In dream-y chi-na-town