I want to be a part of it
New York, New York
New York, New York
These vagabond shoes
Are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city
That doesn't sleep
That doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap
Top of the heap
These little town blues
Are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there
I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York
Are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there
I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York
New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city
That never sleeps
Top of the list
So almost back to the work without forgetting what mama Leone said: working too hard can give you a heart attack :-)I want to wake up in a city
That never sleeps
Top of the list
