Текст песни Elton John - Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters Part Two
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I used to think that New York CityFell from grace with GodAnd innocence abroadWaged a war for the underdogWhen the snow fallsAnd Central Park looks like a Christmas cardI just looked beyond the bagmanAnd the madness that makes this city hardI heard a basketballSomewhere out beyond a chain link fenceInner city prisonersArgue for the right of self-defenseBut there`s a fast breakAnd every work of art wakes something in the soulJust focus on the brush strokesAnd the bouquets that the dancers holdSpanish Harlem still sounds good to meYeah Mona Lisa`s getting olderStanding in the shadow of Miss LibertyWhile I walk along the west sideDown through Little ItalySearching for the city thatThat took away the kid in me