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words. The grand old Duke of York. He had 10,000 men. He marched them up to the top of the hill. And he marched them down again. Oh, the grand old Duke of York. He had 10,000 men. He marched them up
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my dream's still unphased. Greed still the cousin of death. Always feels like always somethin farther time. In the Streets of New York. (New York state of mind, New York State of mind). . Alicia
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Bài hát New York State Of Mind (The Voice Performance) - Sisaundra Lewis . Some folks like to get away, . For a holiday from the neighborhood. Hop a flight to Miami Beach or to Hollywood. . But I'm
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Saw you on the corner. Saw you in the park. Saw you on the platform. Of Grand Central Station Saw you at the racetrack. Saw you on the lawn. Saw you in the Madison Square Garden. Screaming
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All right, let's do the New York shuffle Manhattan baby with a sing song voice. She got her place in the human zoo. I went to livin' on the boulevard. Now that the revolution's due She said, I've
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Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it, New York, New York. These vagabond shoes are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it, New York, New York I want
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to New York Through the forests of Wisconsin that I knew as a boy. Past the sky line of Chicago. Round the lakes of Illinois. I lay my head in a motel bed where my back is sore and my eyes turn red
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In New York freedom looks like. Too many choices. In New York I found a friend. To drown out the other voices Voices on a cell phone. Voices from home. Voices of the hard sell. Voices down a
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this one still out of reach. Halle, holy. It's early fall, there's a cloud on the New York skyline. Innocence dragged across a yellow line. OST-Gangs of New York
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Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it. New York, New York. These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it. New York, New York I
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Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it. New York, New York. These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it. New York, New York I
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waiting for me You were handsome. You were pretty. Queen of New York City. When the band finished playing. They howled out for more. Sinatra was swinging,. All the drunks they were singing. We kissed
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. Oh, I'm taking this bike and riding to New York. . Through the forests of West Constant. That I knew as a boy,. Past the sky line of Chicago,. Round the lakes of Illinois. I lay my head in a
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. Oh, I'm taking this bike and riding to New York. . Through the forests of West Constant. That I knew as a boy,. Past the sky line of Chicago,. Round the lakes of Illinois. I lay my head in a