Sidewalks of New York - David Bolger

    Walk along the block
    Stop and have a talk or a beer
    What do you have in mind
    Looking wasted all the time
    Washed in tears

    I'll tell you what you already know
    But there really wasn't much of a show
    On the sidewalks of New York
    But for a bit of old now and again
    With a lot of loose worries to send on their way

    And coming down the line
    There's a dear old friend of mine
    On his ear
    Up against the Post he said
    The one he loved the most up and gone

    That emotional machine was breaking all her dreams
    On the sidewalks of New York
    But for a bit of old now and again
    With a lot of loose worries to send on their way

    Looking back on harder times
    When the dollars turned to dimes
    What is fear
    With money in the jar
    I wonder where you are far from here

    I've been looking from left to right
    On the buses late at night on the sidewalks of New York
    For a bit of old now and again
    With a lot of loose worries to send on their way

    © 1983 by Dave Bolger

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