New York New York (исполнитель: Moby feat. Debbie Harry)
New York, New York Does it taste right Does it feel right New York, New York Does it burn bright all the stars light Do you know my name? Do you even care? Do you love when I take you up there? New York, New York Does it taste like Does it feel right New York, New York Does it taste like when it burns light Do you know my name Do you even care Do you love when I take you up there Baby, won't you take me there? Make it like you really care I am feeling good up there Just keep the diamonds in my hair Make me feel good right now Like everything does in this town Lines of snow and popping corks Money, [bad word] in old New York, New York Baby, want you really hurt? Make it like it really burns I am feeling good right there Just keep the diamonds in my hair Make me feel good right now Like everything does in this town Lines of snow and popping corks Money, [bad word] in old New York, New York New York, New York Does it taste right? Does it feel right? New York, New York Does it burn bright All the starlight? Do you know my name? Do you even care? Do you love when I take you up there? Baby, won't you take me there? Make it like you really care I am feeling good up there Just keep the diamonds in my hair Make me feel good right now Like everything does in this town Lines of snow and popping corks Money, [bad word] in old New York, New York . Baby, won't you take me there? Make it like you really care I am feeling good up there Just keep the diamonds in my hair Make me feel good right now Like everything does in this town Lines of snow and popping corks Money, [bad word] in old New York, New York Baby make it really hurt Like everything that ever burned I am feeling good up there Just keep the diamonds in my hair Make me feel good right now Like everything does in this town Lines of snow and popping corks Money, [bad word] in old New York, New York Baby, won't you take me there? Make it like you really care I am feeling good up there Just keep the diamonds in my hair Make me feel good right now Like everything does in this town Lines of snow and popping corks Money, [bad word] in old New York, New York