Текст песни U2 - New York
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Текст песни U2 - New York
In New York freedom looks likeToo many choicesIn New York I found a friendTo drown out the other voicesVoices on a cell phone( )Voices from homeVoices through the hard sellVoices down a stairwellIn New YorkJust got a place in New YorkIn New York summers get hotWell into the hundredsYou can walk around the blockWithout a change of clothingHot as a hair dryer in your faceHot as handbag and a can of maceNew YorkI just got a place in New YorkNew York New York In New York you can forgetForget how to sit stillTell yourself you will stay inBut it's down to Alphaville(?)New YorkNew York, New YorkNew York, New YorkNew YorkThe Irish been coming here for yearsFeel like they own the placeThey got the airport, city hallThe asphalt dance floor(???)They even got the policeIrish, Italians, Jews and HispanicsReligious nuts, political fanatics in the stewHappily not like me and youThat's where I lost youNew YorkNew York, New YorkNew YorkNew York, New YorkNew YorkNew YorkIn New York I lost it allTo you and your vicesStill I'm staying on to figure outMidlife crisisI hit an iceberg in my lifeYou know I'm still afloatYou lose your balance, lose your wifeIn the queue for the lifeboatYou better put the women and children firstBut you've got an unquenchable thirst for New YorkNew YorkNew YorkNew York, New YorkIn the stillness of the eveningWhen the sun has had its dayI heard your voice whisperingCome away nowNew, New YorkNew...New YorkNew York