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Moby - New York, New York - Текст песни

2006 год

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? 

New York, New York 
Does it taste nice? 
Does it feel right? 

New York, New York 
Does it taste like 
What it burns like? 

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, drugs 
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, drugs 
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, drugs 
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, drugs 
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, drugs 
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, drugs 
New York, New York
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