One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
No place in the world that can compare
New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York
Here's to three years in the Big Apple.
3 comments:
wow, have you really lived there for 3 years?! someday i'll make it to new york! for now i have to live through you!
I was just thinking that the other day! I love your poem.....did you write that?? Love and miss you honey!!!
hey girl, remember me?? stumbled upon your blog again - thought i would say hi. def adding to my google reader!!
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