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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, for there’s a heart

    A heart that lives in New York

    A heart in New York arose 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 got money on your mind

    And my words won’t make a dime’s worth of difference

    So here’s to you, New York