The Balladeers

On the west side
There's a place to hide
Where the trees they cast a shadow
As they dark the dogs and passersby

What a place to find,
Plenty filled and fortified
As we gaze upon the palisades
And watch the Hudson River's tide

On the Chelsea piers
Busy docks and cavaliers
Couples prance along the promenade
And stop to watch the Balladeers



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Wulf
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