Art Garfunkel - A Heart In New York

A heart in New York

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 for me
But there's a heart
A heart that lives in New York

A heart in New York
A rose on the street
I write my song to that city heart beat
A heart in New York
Love in her eye
An open door at 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 New York