Downtown: Journey of a Heart

Sometimes I wonder If I'd ever make it through Through this world Without having in you I just wouldn't have a clue Cause sometimes it seems Like this world's closing in on me And there's no way of breaking free And then I see you reach for me Someti

new york city girl - john waite there's diamonds in the avenue as the dayshift turns to night in the empire dinner dreaming hard rain, fluorescent lights as the waitress fills my coffee cup and the working girls go by drenched irish cops are dreaming