new york
new york
Plane tree leaves falling like paper planes fly;
I stood there immobile, thinking 'bout my life.
Change is around the corner if you can cope;
Boys and boys, girls and girls, boys or girls.
Jenny's legacy touching sky like people's hope,
Everyday is like a new pattern in kaleidoscope.
I can't pay the rent but I can eat at smorgasburg.
I can have my own la la land in west village but
Heart still longs for stories at the subways.
On a rainy day, I can go to central park,
And if it floods, Noah would save us with his ark.
