Текст песни New York City Song

Bright lights, the big city Went straight to my baby's head She never listened to a word Of what her daddy said The music and the parties And the laughter turned her on She lost herself in running And all we had was gone That's the year my dream died in New York City That's the year I had to leave that town That's the year, people, my dream died in New York City That's the year I left without a sound Bottles are all empty And we sang an awful song Thank the Lord that New York City people love the strong I think of all the good times When my cup overflowed Ain't it funny, baby That we've taken different roads That's the year my dream died in New York City That's the year I had to leave that town That's the year, people, my dream died in New York City That's the year I left without a sound Yeah There'll always be a little New York City In my heart Though this country soul of mine I knew right from the start Saints of stone are lonely In the old cathedral hall Perhaps they knew before the rest That I had to leave it all That's the year my dream died in New York City That's the year I had to leave that town That's the year, my dream died in New York City That's the year I left without a sound My dream died in New York City That's the year I That's the year my dream died in New York City That's the year I had to leave that town