New York, to that tall skyline I come, flying in from London to your door.
New York, looking down on Central Park
Where they say you should not wander after dark.
New York, like a scene from all those movies,
But you're real enough to me, but there's a heart,
A heart that lives in New York.
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/a/art+garfunkel/a+heart+in+new+york_20219773.html ]
A heart in New York, a rose on the street,
I write my song to that city heartbeat.
A heart in New York, a love in her eye, an open door and a friend for the night.
New York, you got money on your mind
And my words won't make a dime's worth a difference, so here's to you New York.
New York, now my plane is touching down