Fun Lovin' Criminals - Ballad of NYC Lyrics
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Ballad of NYC
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What Are The Lyrics For Ballad of NYC By Fun Lovin' Criminals?
Sand in my socks, and tears in my eyes
Theres blood on my hands, and smoke in the skies My brothers are gone, and I'm numb to the pain Can't pick up the phone, now I'm dreamin again See, y'all can't relate, see i'm all by myself And where can i turn, When there's nobody else I'm back in the world, And i'm livin your lie I smile at the girls, But I'm dying inside Where do i begin? New York city, The place that has become my friend I've walked my pain over your streets once again Yet you're always there for me (for me) I'm on the west-side. And I'm down by the river my dog starts to bark. And the wind starts to whimper there's not enough time. To leave it all behind see all you love my voice in your mind... Drag the river for my soul. And dust my sugar from the fold. Although my sins are gettin' cold. Drag the river for my soul Where do I begin? New York city, the place that has become my friend. I've walked my pain over your streets once again... Yet you're always there for me (for me) Drag the river for my soul. And dust my sugar from the fold although my sins are gettin' cold. Drag the river for my soul. Where do i begin? New York city. The place that has become my friend I've walked my pain over your streets once again... yet you're always there for me (for me) |
Who Wrote Ballad of NYC By Fun Lovin' Criminals?
Francis Albert Lai, Brian Andrew Leiser, Hugh Thomas Morgan, Mark Reid, Carl Sigman
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