New york, New york my heart sings
as I crave for the city that is
What a colorful history
What an enchanting city
I do feel like coming back to you
read about you, know about you
work within you
stay with you, live with you
Yes indeed I am enchanted
with the land of migrants
of hats and gowns of the past
and the garden of present
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