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Empire State Of Mind(Part 2) - The Vocal Masters
Lyrics by：Keyes/Sewell/Carter/Robinson/Hunte/Shuckburgh/Augello
Composed by：Sewell/Hunte/Robinson/Augello/Keyes/Carter/Shuckburgh
New York
New York
Grew up in a town that is famous
As the place of movie scenes
Noise is always loud there are
Sirens all around and the streets are mean
If I can make it here I can make
It anywhere that's what they say
Seeing my face in lights or
My name in marquees found down on Broadway
Even if it ain't all it seems
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby I'm from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York New York New Yooork
On the avenue there ain't never
A curfew ladies work so hard
Such a melting pot on the corner
Selling rock preachers pray to God
Hail a gypsy cab takes me down
From Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge
Someone sleeps tonight with
A hunger far more than an empty fridge
I'mma make it by any means
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby I'm from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York New York New Yooork
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights big dreams all looking pretty
No place in the world that can compare
Put your lighters in the air everybody say
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it from New York
