Sunday In New York

New York on Sunday Big city taking a nap Slow down, it's Sunday Life's a ball, let it fall in your lap If you've got troubles Just take them out for a walk They'll burst like bubbles In the fun of a Sunday in New York You can spend time without spending a dime Watching people, watch people pass Later you pause and in one of those stores There's that face next to yours in the glass Two hearts stop beating You're both too breathless to speak Love smiles her greeting Then the dream that has seen you through the week Comes true on Sunday in New York So you can take a short, nautical break They've got boats by the lake for hire If there's a storm, you just make a run home And get cozy and warm by a fire By Monday morning, you're both agreed, it was fate As day comes dawning, if you can't pick the spot or set the date New man on Sunday New York on Sunday So make it Sunday in New York