Peter Malick New York City歌词

I can't remember what I planned tomorrow I can't remember when it's time to go When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the de

I can't remember what I planned tomorrow, I can't remember when it's time to go When I look in the mirror, Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love, Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the

I can't remember what I planned tomorrow I can't remember when it's time to go When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the de

I can't remember what I planned tomorrow I can't remember when it's time to go When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the de

Instrumental Heart of mine, Be still You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill Don't let him know Don't let him know that you love him Oh, don't be a fool, don't be blind Heart of mine Heart of mine, Go back home You've got no reason to wander

All your love, baby, can it be mine All your love, baby, can it be mine I hate to be the one, the one that you left behind All your love, baby, don't you fool around All your love, baby, don't fool around Love is a one thing, baby, that you won't fin

I can't remember what I planned tomorrow I can't remember when it's time to go When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the de

Oo ah oo ah oo oo, Kitty Tell us about the boy From New York City Oo ah oo ah come on, Kitty Tell us about the boy From New York City He's kinda tall He's really fine, yeah, yeah, Someday I hope to make him mine, all mine yeah, yeah And he's neat and

All the way to New York City Rosie Thomas I wish I could take you with me All the way to New York City We could get an apartment there Be closer to our families. We could take my station wagon And fill it to the brim And wave goodbye to all our lovel

[Jay-Z] Turn the motherfucking music up [Cam'Ron] Just Blaze, man. You owe me nigga Home of the World Trade. Birthplace of Michael Jordan. Home of Biggie Smalls. Roc-A-Fella headquaters. Ladies and gentlemen, Killa Cam, Young Hov is definitely in the