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bowie-david — New York's In Love

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Strikes the bell for 5 o'clock, Uncle Arthur closes shop Screws the tops on all the bottles, turns the lights out, locks it up ...
La la la la la la, la la la la la la la A winter's day, a bitter snowflake on my face My summer girl takes little backward...
Rubber band There's a rubber band that plays tunes out of tune In the library garden Sunday afternoon While a little...
Just look through your window, look who sits outside Little me is waiting, standing through the night When you'll walk through...
There is a happy land where only children live They don't have the time to learn the ways Of you sir, Mr. Grownup There's a...
[spoken] Here is the news According the latest world population survey The figures have reached danger point, my...
When I live my dream, I'll take you with me Riding on a golden horse We'll live within my castle, with people there to serve...
War made him a soldier Little Frankie Mear Peace left him a loser The little bombardier Lines of worry appeared...
Montains of Lhasa are feeling the rain People are walking the Botella lanes Preacher takes the school One boy breaks a...
Smiling girls and rosy boys Come and buy my little toys Monkeys made of gingerbread And sugar horses painted red...


Do you see that thing
I'm sure it's love
Would you do one thing
New York's in love
The city grew wings
in the back of the night
The clouds are stuck
like candy-floss
She sees the rich trash
having all the fun
Makes her wonder where they get the energy from



There's nothing you can do to her
This city's all clean and waiting
I don't mean to wait too long
But this joint can't get much higher

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New York's in love-
With her big green eyes
And her long blonde hair
New York's in flames
New York's in love
With the way she talks
And the way she walks
New York's in love
Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo



My, oh my, it's a tom-tom beat
No-one knows they've had their day
We can dance and we can see the singles swing
Everybody's waiting for the Go-Go Boys.
You're turned to stone by the family
It's now the dead speak to the living
Nothing left here
but a raging blaze
I don't mean to wait too long

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