New York Baby - Leona Naess

Well the heat has fallen down

All across this desolate town

And the concrete jungle is dead

As I lie here in my bed

And I’ll stand here till the fall

And ignore the summer’s call

You know what they say…

New York, baby is no place to be

When you’re standing alone

I’m no one’s baby, I’m no one’s girl

Come home, baby come home

Well the city she throws and throws

While the restless collect sand

Through their toes

And you try to get from A to B

Spend your weekends by the sea

But I’m just waiting for you

Yeah, I’m just waiting for you

You know what they say…

New York, baby is no place to be

When you’re standing alone

I’m no one’s baby, I’m no one’s girl

Come home, baby come home