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Current song lyrics
And now I know<br>Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say<br>I thought I knew<br>But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City<br><br>Until you´ve seen this trash can dreams come true<br>You stand at the edge while people run you through<br>And I thank the Lord<br>There´s people out there like you<br>I thank the Lord<br>There´s people out there like you<br><br>While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters<br>Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers<br>Turn around and say good morning to the night<br>For unless they see the sky<br>But they can´t and that is why<br>They know not if it´s dark outside or light<br><br>This Broadway´s got<br>It´s got a lot of songs to sing<br>If I knew the tune I might join in<br>Oh, and go my way alone<br>Grow my own<br>My own seeds shall be sown in New York City<br><br>Subway´s no way for a good man to go down<br>Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown<br>And I thank the Lord<br>For the people I have found<br>I thank the Lord<br>For the people I have found<br><br>Oh<br>While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters<br>Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers<br>Turn around and say good morning to the night<br>For unless they see the sky<br>But they can´t and that is why<br>They know not if it´s dark outside or light<br><br>And now I know<br>Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say<br>I thought I knew<br>But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City<br><br>Until you´ve seen this trash can dreams come true and<br>You stand at the edge while people run you through<br>And I thank the Lord<br>There´s people out there like you, yeah<br>I thank the Lord<br>There´s people there like you, oh<br><br>While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters<br>Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers<br>Turn around and say good morning to the night<br>For unless they see the sky<br>But they can´t and that is why<br>They know not if it´s dark outside or light<br>They know not if it´s dark outside or light
New song lyrics
And now I know<br>Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say<br>I thought I knew<br>But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City<br><br>Until you´ve seen this trash can dreams come true<br>You stand at the edge while people run you through<br>And I thank the Lord<br>There´s people out there like you<br>I thank the Lord<br>There´s people out there like you<br><br>While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters<br>Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers<br>Turn around and say good morning to the night<br>For unless they see the sky<br>But they can´t and that is why<br>They know not if it´s dark outside or light<br><br>This Broadway´s got<br>It´s got a lot of songs to sing<br>If I knew the tune I might join in<br>Oh, and go my way alone<br>Grow my own<br>My own seeds shall be sown in New York City<br><br>Subway´s no way for a good man to go down<br>Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown<br>And I thank the Lord<br>For the people I have found<br>I thank the Lord<br>For the people I have found<br><br>Oh<br>While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters<br>Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers<br>Turn around and say good morning to the night<br>For unless they see the sky<br>But they can´t and that is why<br>They know not if it´s dark outside or light<br><br>And now I know<br>Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say<br>I thought I knew<br>But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City<br><br>Until you´ve seen this trash can dreams come true and<br>You stand at the edge while people run you through<br>And I thank the Lord<br>There´s people out there like you, yeah<br>I thank the Lord<br>There´s people there like you, oh<br><br>While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters<br>Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers<br>Turn around and say good morning to the night<br>For unless they see the sky<br>But they can´t and that is why<br>They know not if it´s dark outside or light<br>They know not if it´s dark outside or light
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