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  • Текст песни Don Henley - New York Minute



    Harry got up
    Dressed down in black
    Went down to the station
    And he never came back
    They found his clothing
    scattered somewhere down the track
    And he won't be down on Wall Street in the morning

    He had a home
    The love of a girl
    But men get lost sometimes
    As years unfurl
    One day he crossed some line
    and he was too much in this world
    But I guess it doesn't matter anymore

    In a New York minute...
    everything can change
    In a New York minute...
    things can get a little strange
    In a New York minute...
    everything can change
    In a New York minute...

    Lying here in the darknessI hear the sirens wailSomebody's going to emergencySomebody's going to jailIf you find somebody to love in this worldyou better hang on tooth and nailThe wolf is always at the door

    In a New York minute...
    everything can change
    In a New York minute...
    things can get a little strange
    In a New York minute...
    everything can change
    In a New York minute...

    And in these dayswhen darkness falls earlyAnd people rush hometo the ones they loveYou better take a fool's adviceand take care of your ownOne day they're here,
    next day they're gone

    I pulled my coat around my shouldersAnd took a walk down through the parkThe leaves were falling around meThe groaning city in the gathering darkOn some solitary rocka desperate lover left his mark"Baby, I've changed. Please come back."
    What the head makes cloudyThe heart makes very clearThe days were so much brighterIn the time when she was hereBut I know there's somebody somewheremake these dark clouds disappearUntil that day, I have to believeI believe, I believe

    In a New York minute...
    everything can change
    In a New York minute...
    things can get a little strange
    In a New York minute...
    everything can change
    In a New York minute...

    In a New York minute...
    everything can change
    In a New York minute...
    things can get a little strange
    In a New York minute...
    everything can change
    In a New York minute...