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NYC

Concrete jungle where dreams are made of.
If he promised me, New York ..I'd promise him, me.



Take me to New York City,
Take my hand and let's run away.
Let others say what they wanna say,
We'll make history starting from today,
Here in a city we love, we should stay.

Take me to New York City,
Take my hand and let's go, bae.
Just me and you, down and all the way,
From day to night, night to day,
Here where we make endless love as we lay.

Under the city lights --of New York City.



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