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New York's Not My Home (Live)

Jim Croce
1989-01-012:31 minLetras sincronizadas

"New York's Not My Home (Live)" é uma música de Jim Croce, 1989, Pop. A música tem 2:31 de duração, 29 lines / 208 words.

Letra

0:00作词 : Croce
0:00...New York's not my home...
0:16Well,things were spinning round me
0:18And all my thoughts were cloudy
0:22And I had begun to doubt all the things that were me
0:29Been in so many places
0:31You know I've run so many races
0:36And looked into the empty faces of the people of the night
0:41And something is just not right
0:43Cause I know that I gotta get out of here
0:47I'm so alone
0:50Don't you know that I gotta get out of here
0:54Cause,New York's not my home
1:04Though all the streets are crowded
1:08There's something strange about it
1:11I lived there about a year and I never once felt at home
1:18I thought I'd make the big time
1:21I learned a lot of lessons awful quick
1:25And now I'm telling you
1:26That they were not the nice kind
1:28And it's been so long since I have felt fine
1:32That's the reason that I gotta get out of here
1:36I'm so alone
1:40Don't you know that I gotta get out of here
1:43Cause New York's not my home
2:21That's the reason that I gotta get out of here
2:25I'm so alone
2:28Don't you know that I gotta get out of here
2:31Cause New York's not my home
作词 : Croce
...New  York's  not  my  home...
Well,things  were  spinning  round  me
And  all  my  thoughts  were  cloudy
And  I  had  begun  to  doubt  all  the  things  that  were  me
Been  in  so  many  places
You  know  I've  run  so  many  races
And  looked  into  the  empty  faces  of  the  people  of  the  night
And  something  is  just  not  right
Cause  I  know  that  I  gotta  get  out  of  here
I'm  so  alone
Don't  you  know  that  I  gotta  get  out  of  here
Cause,New  York's  not  my  home
Though  all  the  streets  are  crowded
There's  something  strange  about  it
I  lived  there  about  a  year  and  I  never  once  felt  at  home
I  thought  I'd  make  the  big  time
I  learned  a  lot  of  lessons  awful  quick
And  now  I'm  telling  you
That  they  were  not  the  nice  kind
And  it's  been  so  long  since  I  have  felt  fine
That's  the  reason  that  I  gotta  get  out  of  here
I'm  so  alone
Don't  you  know  that  I  gotta  get  out  of  here
Cause  New  York's  not  my  home
That's  the  reason  that  I  gotta  get  out  of  here
I'm  so  alone
Don't  you  know  that  I  gotta  get  out  of  here
Cause  New  York's  not  my  home

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