Harry got up
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Dressed all in black
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Went down to the station
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And he never came back
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They found his clothing
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Scattered somewhere down the track
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And he won't be down on Wall Street
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In the morning
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He had a home
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The love of a girl
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But men get lost sometimes
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As years unfurl
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One day he crossed some line
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And he was too much in this world
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But I guess it doesn't matter anymore
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In a New York minute
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Everything can change
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In a New York minute
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Things can get pretty strange
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In a New York minute
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Everything can change
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In a New York minute
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Lying here in the darkness
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I hear the sirens wail
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Somebody going to emergency
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Somebody's going to jail
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If you find somebody to love in this world
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You better hang on tooth and nail
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The wolf is always at the door
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In a New York minute
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Everything can change
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In a New York minute
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Things can get a little strange
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In a New York minute
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Everything can change
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In a New York minute
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And in these days
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When darkness falls early
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And people rush home
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To the ones they love
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You better take a fool's advice
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And take care of your own
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One day they're here;
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Next day they're gone
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I pulled my coat around my shoulders
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And took a walk down through the park
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The leaves were falling around me
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The groaning city in the gathering dark
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On some solitary rock
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A desperate lover left his mark,
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"Baby, I've changed. Please come back."
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What the head makes cloudy
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The heart makes very clear
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The days were so much brighter
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In the time when she was here
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But I know there's somebody somewhere
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Make these dark clouds disappear
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Until that day, I have to believe
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I believe, I believe
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In a New York minute
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Everything can change
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In a New York minute
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You can get out of the rain
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In a New York minute
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Everything can change
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In a New York minute
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New York Minute
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| Don Henley |
