letra de new york city - icosahedron
you called me last night on the telephone
and i was glad to hear from you ’cause i was all alone
you said “it’s snowing, it’s snowing, god i hate this weather!”
now i walk through blizzards just to get us back together
we met in the springtime at a rock ‘n’ roll show
it was on the bowery, when it was time to go
we kissed on the subway in the middle of the night
i held your hand, you held mine, it was the best night of our life
’cause everyone’s your friend in new york city
and everything looks beautiful when you’re young and pretty
the streets are paved with diamonds and there’s just so much to see
but the best thing about new york city is you and me
statue of liberty, staten island ferry
co-op city, katz’s and tiffany’s
central park, brooklyn bridge
the empire state where soapstone lives
coney island and times square
rockefeller center, wish i was there
you wrote me a letter just the other day
said “springtime is coming soon, so why don’t you come to stay?”
i packed my stuff, was on the bus, i can’t believe it’s true
i’m three hours from new york city and i’m three hours from you
‘cause everyone’s your friend in new york city
and everything looks beautiful when you’re young and pretty
the streets are paved with diamonds and there’s just so much to see
but the best thing about new york city is you and me
‘cause everyone’s your friend in new york city
and everything looks beautiful when you’re young and pretty
the streets are paved with diamonds and there’s just so much to see
but the best thing about new york city is you and me
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