The Eagles - New York Minute |
New York Minute
The Eagles Harry got up Dressed all in black Went down to the station And he never came back They found his clothing Scattered somewhere down the track And he won't be down on Wall Street in the morning He had a home The love of a girl But men get lost sometimes As years unfurl One day he crossed some line And he was too much in this world But I guess it doesn't matter anymore In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute In a New York minute Things can get pretty strange Everything can change In a New York minute I hear the sirens wail Somebody going to emergency Lying here in the darkness Somebody's going to jail You better hang on tooth and nail If you find somebody to love in this world The wolf is always at the door In a New York minute Everything can change Things can get a little strange In a New York minute In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute And in these days When darkness falls early To the ones they love You better take a fool's advice And people rush home One day they're here; And take care of your own Next day they're gone I pulled my coat around my shoulders And took a walk down through the park The leaves were falling around me The groaning city in the gathering dark On some solitary rock "Baby, I've changed. Please come back." A desperate lover left his mark, What the head makes cloudy The heart makes very clear The days were so much brighter But I know there's somebody somewhere In the time when she was here Make these dark clouds disappear Until that day, I have to believe I believe, I believe In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute You can get out of the rain In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute |