.My love has gone
His boots no longer by my door>He left at dawn
And as I slept, I felt him go
New York, New York
Temperature's droppin'
The band's out shoppin', not stoppin' till ears pop
Cops protect shops, lots of yellow cabs and bellhops
And it never stops
I'm waiti.
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