(N. Holmes)
You were told to wait there for love,
Love said its waiting for you.
It told me I could say...
I know, its never easy getting all dressed up
With no place to go.
Helpful, thats what were here for
All one together.
Harmony gets melody,
The orchestra gets its symphony,
The continents get seven seas,
Boy gets girl, and all you got was me
With The Promise Id try to be honest,
Id like to give you nothing to fear.
Lovers get, Im sorry.
Music gets to keep a key,
Children get to ride for free,
Mind and body is all you get of me
And The Promise Id try to be honest,
Id like to give you nothing to fear,
Nothing to fear.
At the corner of 53rd and the summer of 62
The first time I felt the tug of what I call the thread of you
There at the Lever House
Street map across our thights tracing the getaway
Leaning in close Im feeling your fingertip
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This time, this place
This state of grace
The promise of tomorrow
Your thread runs through
Park Avenue
Street of dreams and sorrow
Seven years up the road and two blocks south
On the run from a sudden rain with too much to talk about
On our knees we choose to end in St. Bartholomews
This time, this place
This fall from grace
The promise of tomorrow
Your thread runs through
Park Avenue
Street of dreams and sorrow
This is my every day but sometimes the grand design
Marries a common road to an uncommon time
By the Waldorf Astoria at 49th and now
Out of the uptown flood
Your face appears somehow in a passing car
Wearing a tiny scar
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