Текст песни New York, New York, Frank Sinatra
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I m leaving today. I want to be a part of it, New York, New York. These vagabond shoes are longing to stray right through the very heart of it, New York, New York. I wanna wake up in a city that doesn t sleep and find I m king of the hill, top of the heap. These little town blues are melting away. I ll make a brand new start of it in old New York. If I can make it there, I ll make it anywhere. It s up to you, New York, New York. New York New York, New York. I want to wake up in a city that never sleeps and find I m a number one, top of the list. These little town blues are melting away. I ll make a brand new start of it in old New York. If I can make it there, I ll make it anywhere. It s up to you, New York, New York, New York. |