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 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 pretty strange In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute
Lying here in the darkness I hear the sirens wail Somebody's going to emergency Somebody's going to jail If you finf somebody to love in this world You better hang on tooth and nail The wolf's always at your door
In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute Things can get pretty strange In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute And in these days When darkness falls early And people rush home To the ones they love 'Cause everything can change...
In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute Things can get pretty strange In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute