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Chris Flew
Got lost in Hepburn's eyes
I didn't see her smile had faded long ago
And I didn't see the lights
Had turned from red to green
And so I've got to go
White notes on minor 9ths
Sound like taxis in Central Park
But this isn't New York anymore
The Hudson river sighed
And wound it's way downstate
Until it reached the coast
You were on my mind a thousand times
Before I even saw your face
But white notes on minor 9ths
Sound like Broadway and summer rain
And this isn't New York anymore
...
The street lights so quiet
No noise from the traffic coming down
Like everyone could see it coming except me
And your breath hung like angels
No comfort now in faded memories
[Leave this place and go, son
Before she says she loves you not
Go, get on the train
Before your world comes crashing down around you]
Just hold her for the last time
It's over now
Any fool could see it's true
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