New York, New York (Ao Vivo)

Obrigado, Tony, obrigado, Fábio

Start spreading the news, I'm leaving today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York

These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York

I wanna wake up in a city that doesn't sleep
To find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap

Little town blues, are melting a way
I'll make a brand-new start of it
In old New York

If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York

New York, New York
I wanna wake up in a city that doesn't sleep
To find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap and number one, and number one

These little town blues, are melting a way
Well, I'll make a brand-new start of it
In old New York

And if I can make it there, I'll make it, ah, anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York
New York



Credits
Writer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander
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