Down In The Depths

This is New York
The fabulous town of New York
Manhattan, I'm up a tree
The one I've most adored, is bored with me

Manhattan, I'm awfully nice
Nice people dine in with me
Sometimes even twice

Yet, the only one in the world
I've ever been mad about
Talks of somebody else, and walks out

With a million neon rainbows, burning below me
And a million blazing taxis, raising a roar
Here I sit, above the town, in my, "Schaparelli gown"
Down in the depths, on the 90th floor

While the crowds at El Morroco, polish the parque
And at 21, the couples clamour for more
I'm uneasy and depressed, in my regal eagle's nest
Down in the depths, on the 90th floor

When the only one you wanted, wants another
What's the use of swank cash, in the bank galore
Why even the janitor's wife, has a perfectly good love life
And here am I, facin' tomorrow
Alone with my sorrow
Down in the depths, on the 90th floor

When the only one you wanted, wants another
What's the use of swank cash, in the bank galore
Why even the janitor's wife, has a perfectly good love life
And here am I, facin' tomorrow
Alone with my sorrow
Down in the depths, on the 90th floor