Life, The Universe and Pune

Monday, March 17, 2003

New York, New York

Start spreading the news
I'm leaving 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 to wake up in a city
That doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap


These little town blues
Are melting away
I'm gonna make
A brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there
II'll make it anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York


New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city
That never sleeps
To find I'm a number one
Head of the list
Cream of the crop
At the top of the heap


These little town blues
Are melting away
I'm gonna make
A brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there
I'm can make it anywhere
It's up to you
New York
New York

Frank Sinatra

New York or the ' city' as most people say.....when u say city...it better be new york you are referring to.......fell in love with the place the first time i saw it and thats how it stand to this date......been there more than half a dozen times in the little time i have been here in amrika.......and i dont know how many more trips i will make...............