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I came down from Albany to New York to find what I'd been missin'<br />I looked across the river to the city where the windows all stood glistenin'<br />I stood listenin'<br />Into a tunnel I did rise, like a grave inside, but I was young and able<br />When I came out the other end, ah through the smoke the winter light was feeble<br />Unreadable<br />I was optimistic though, a cabbie told me where to go<br />I thanked him<br />A face of white a face of brown, here a smile, there a look of danger<br />For a stranger <br />It was too unreal for me<br />I found no one who trusted me<br />There was no man could offer me<br />A cold hand from New York <br /><br />Cold hands from New York <br />A voice within you cries won't someone please help me<br />I'll do the same for you one day<br />If you should ever pass my way and need me <br /><br />I came down to live alone in New York the city of the living<br />There were fortunes at my feet but most of men were taking, none we giving<br />Or forgiving<br />Children ran and children played and roses grew in alleyways<br />I saw them<br />There were men who lived in style and others who had died where no one knew them<br />'Cause they couldn't win<br />There were parks where old men slept and dingy rooms where babies crept unwanted<br />Till I began to ask myself if there was hope or if it mattered what the did<br />Or if they lived <br /><br />It was too unreal for me<br />I found no one who trusted me<br />There was no man could offer me<br />A cold hand from New York <br /><br />Cold hands from New York <br />A voice within you cries won't someone please help me<br />I'll do the same for you one day<br />If you should ever pass my way and need me <br /><br />I came down from Albany to New York to find what I'd been missin'<br />I looked across the river to the city where the windows all stood glistenin'<br />I stood listenin'<br />There were prophets in the squares and people there who smiled and said forget it<br />There were lovers in the park and there was danger in the dark, I felt it<br />So afraid of it<br />There were preachers of the word and poets who were never heard<br />I heard them<br />There were those who would not try to learn the measure of the lie<br />They're livin'<br />I heard a young musician play in a place where they paid you not to listen<br />I heard a woman scream for help while men stood by and offered their best wishes<br />That's how it is <br /><br />It was too unreal for me<br />I found no one who trusted me<br />There was no man could offer me<br />A cold hand from New York <br /><br />Cold hands from New York <br />A voice within you cries won't someone please help me<br />I'll do the same for you one day<br />If you should ever pass my way and need me
New song lyrics
I came down from Albany to New York to find what I'd been missin'<br />I looked across the river to the city where the windows all stood glistenin'<br />I stood listenin'<br />Into a tunnel I did rise, like a grave inside, but I was young and able<br />When I came out the other end, ah through the smoke the winter light was feeble<br />Unreadable<br />I was optimistic though, a cabbie told me where to go<br />I thanked him<br />A face of white a face of brown, here a smile, there a look of danger<br />For a stranger <br />It was too unreal for me<br />I found no one who trusted me<br />There was no man could offer me<br />A cold hand from New York <br /><br />Cold hands from New York <br />A voice within you cries won't someone please help me<br />I'll do the same for you one day<br />If you should ever pass my way and need me <br /><br />I came down to live alone in New York the city of the living<br />There were fortunes at my feet but most of men were taking, none we giving<br />Or forgiving<br />Children ran and children played and roses grew in alleyways<br />I saw them<br />There were men who lived in style and others who had died where no one knew them<br />'Cause they couldn't win<br />There were parks where old men slept and dingy rooms where babies crept unwanted<br />Till I began to ask myself if there was hope or if it mattered what the did<br />Or if they lived <br /><br />It was too unreal for me<br />I found no one who trusted me<br />There was no man could offer me<br />A cold hand from New York <br /><br />Cold hands from New York <br />A voice within you cries won't someone please help me<br />I'll do the same for you one day<br />If you should ever pass my way and need me <br /><br />I came down from Albany to New York to find what I'd been missin'<br />I looked across the river to the city where the windows all stood glistenin'<br />I stood listenin'<br />There were prophets in the squares and people there who smiled and said forget it<br />There were lovers in the park and there was danger in the dark, I felt it<br />So afraid of it<br />There were preachers of the word and poets who were never heard<br />I heard them<br />There were those who would not try to learn the measure of the lie<br />They're livin'<br />I heard a young musician play in a place where they paid you not to listen<br />I heard a woman scream for help while men stood by and offered their best wishes<br />That's how it is <br /><br />It was too unreal for me<br />I found no one who trusted me<br />There was no man could offer me<br />A cold hand from New York <br /><br />Cold hands from New York <br />A voice within you cries won't someone please help me<br />I'll do the same for you one day<br />If you should ever pass my way and need me
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