Harry got up Dressed down in black Went down to the station And he never came back They found his clothing scattered somewhere down the track And he won't be down on Wall Street in the morning
He had a home The love of a girl But men get lost sometimes As years unfurl One day he crossed some line and he was too much in this world But I guess it doesn't matter anymore
In a New York minute... everything can change In a New York minute... things can get a little strange In a New York minute... everything can change In a New York minute...
Lying here in the darknessI hear the sirens wailSomebody's going to emergencySomebody's going to jailIf you find somebody to love in this worldyou better hang on tooth and nailThe wolf is always at the door
In a New York minute... everything can change In a New York minute... things can get a little strange In a New York minute... everything can change In a New York minute...
And in these dayswhen darkness falls earlyAnd people rush hometo the ones they loveYou better take a fool's adviceand take care of your ownOne day they're here, next day they're gone
I pulled my coat around my shouldersAnd took a walk down through the parkThe leaves were falling around meThe groaning city in the gathering darkOn some solitary rocka desperate lover left his mark'Baby, I've changed. Please come back.' What the head makes cloudyThe heart makes very clearThe days were so much brighterIn the time when she was hereBut I know there's somebody somewheremake these dark clouds disappearUntil that day, I have to believeI believe, I believe
In a New York minute... everything can change In a New York minute... things can get a little strange In a New York minute... everything can change In a New York minute...
In a New York minute... everything can change In a New York minute... things can get a little strange In a New York minute... everything can change In a New York minute...