Montt Mardie New York
Sirens in my little room
Car has blocked the avenue
From my window I can see
Broadway lights in front of me
I go out I walk alone
Girl with glasses drops her phone
Picks it up and turns to me
Hums a quite melody
Are you ever bored
Sometimes of course
Have you found the cure
But i love New York
It will break your heart
Passing Central Park
I can't hear at all
I love New York
We dated for a month or two
She was color blue
Talked about the city heart
Boys and modern art
Til one day broke my heart
Left it on the sideways when
Sirens called
Are you ever bored
Sometimes of course
Have you found the cure
I love new york
It will break your heart
Passing central park
I can't hear at all (???)
I love new york
Tuttutututut
