Giuni Russo - New York, New York | Текст песни

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New York, New York
I wanna wake up in a city
That doesn't sleep,
To find I'm king of the hill,
Head of the list,
Cream of the crop,
At the top of the heap

These little town blues
Are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it, make it there,
I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York
New York

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