New York کے بول

In the middle of New York Standing in the rain How could I complain? I've got more than I asked for More than I deserve Life could take a turn In the middle of New York Things are sinking in Waiting on my own In the middle of New York When I should be home So take me back Just take me back Back where I belong So take me back Just take me back Back into your arms That's what I call home (I see the light in your eyes) (I see the light in your eyes) (I see the light in your eyes) (I see the light in your eyes) that's where I belong (I see the light in your eyes) (I see the light in your eyes) (I see the light in your eyes) (I see the light in your eyes)