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Autumn in New YorkWhy does it seem so invitingAutumn in New YorkIt spells the thrill of first-knightingGlittering crowds and shimmering cloudsIn canyons of steelThey're making me feelI'm homeIt's autumn in New YorkThat brings the promise of new loveAutumn in New YorkIs often mingled with painDreamers with empty handsAnd they sigh for exotic landsIt's autumn in New YorkIt's good to live it againThis autumn in New YorkTransforms the slums into MayfairAutumn in New YorkYou'll need no castles in SpainLovers that bless the darkOn benches in Central ParkIt's autumn in New YorkIt's good to live it again Aus Songtexte Mania