Love in N.Y.C.

Just another thing, Friday night
On avenue B and 13th, the moon wasn't free
John always talked to himself
Walked in a solitaire stride
Alarm light dancers would peek from the corners of their eyes
She was an oncoming storm, face to the ground
And as they met his stride slowed she said patience will kill you

She looked at him he crossed that line
Love in New York City, very first time
Beautiful crime

He got an hour of fame for the price of a bag
If the sun never rose we'll all know tonight is all that we have
But the morning came, and nobody cared
How we felt alright for one night except a street cop in drag

She looked at him he crossed that line
Love in New York City without a fine
Beautiful crime
Beautiful crime

John had light in his eye but the sky was so black
He looked up above and with love the moon said been there done that

The freaks were aligned, the moon changed her mind
Love in New York City one more time
Beautiful crime
Beautiful crime
Beautiful crime
Beautiful crime



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Writer(s): Dorian A Tajbakhsh
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