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New York, she sits and cries She's had her moment of glory Stands up, then she took the dive From the sixty-first story Now I don't know, how it evens out Once I saw the love of living in her eyes But she goes on and on, on and on, she goes on New York, now that I've arrived It's like a joke that ain't funny It ain't how you spend your time It's what you get for yor money But I don't know how I stay alive I'm infatuated with the human mind And I go on and on, on and on, and I go on But I don't know how we will survive Does it feel as if we're running out of time We'll go on and on, on and on We'll go on and on, on and on We go on and on, on and on, like I said I go on Go on, on Will we go on, on, will we go on, on, will we go on, on Will we go on, on, will we go on, on, will we go on, on |