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 [bad word] 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. [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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... 

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