Blinded by the sun, the dying night Closed her eyes Giants of concrete and glas Blotted out the light from my eyes New York City is a jungle without trees Walking down the street My spirit was dying Waterlilies were fighting New York is a jungle without tears Step by step, a man like you and me Followed his white funeral A smiling lady pushed a luminous coffin Into a dark yellow pushcart Beggars and tramps were joking Slaver on their lips A crocodile was joining us 'You 're all my friends ' he said 'Don't be afraid...' 'I only want to give you pleasure And take a little thing from you...' 'Believe in me! I'm a man of repute' Beggars and tramps were joking Slaver on their lips A crocodile was joining us 'You 're all my friends ' he said 'Don't be afraid...' Last night in Hong Kong With my best friend Shung Long I read a sparkling jaw Fell back upon New York City Beggars and tramps were joking Slaver on their lips A crocodile was joining us 'You 're all my friends ' he said 'Don't be afraid...' ' I only want to give you pleasure And take a little thing from you...'