Tell me can you fly. Your just a stranger but you caught my eye. Tell me you'd sacrifice, and spend your last breaths under city lights. But now i'm on
Übersetzung: Parade des Tages. City Lights.
Tell me can you fly. Your just a stranger but you caught my eye. Tell me you'd sacrifice, and spend your last breaths under city lights. But now i'm
: Shrill as a choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy's Parade One brick on
won't make it Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made" If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade Three dice cee-lo, three card molly Labour Day Parade
feel brand new Big lights will inspire you Let's hear it for New York, New York, Neeeew Yooorrrkkkk [Bridge: Alicia Keys] One hand in the air for the big city Street lights
Day, driving the cattle over snow covered-plains. All of the good gifts given today, ours is the sky and the wide open range. Back in the cities they
comes relief sing the witless But I don't see it in the cruel light of day No, I don't see it in the cruel light of day
These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you, let's hear it for New York New York, New York One hand in the air for the big city Street lights
Where the hustlers dash through the snow without a sleigh Tell my family that I'm sorry that I gotta stay I'm with 'Ye at the Macy Day parade Letting
way at the end of the day Under the fire and the rain The whole big bloody parade until that That feeling, feeling
Shrill as a choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses Big as the Macy's Parade One brick on top
rhyme, it helps the night turn to day, I churn my way through this nine to five and urban decay, Believe me it's bleak, and though the city's breaths
York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York One hand in the air for the big city Street lights
enough space For all the love we should be growing We just need a little earth to stand on Plant our hearts on solid ground Turn the lights out on this city
on the plans we made And nobody's gonna rain on our parade Well there's a red light blinking on an empty street Church bells ringing in the dog day heat
like a mothafucka homie gimme mine's paid I come stompin like a parade, the escapade Psychotic anolyisis as I consume a whole carton of mushrooms We clear sight, the day lights