Tonight I'm going To New York city The place I'll call my home And tonight I'm going where the climate's shitty Where I won't feel so alone And I will build it up right from the ground With my own bare hands Until the sun doth set On the silhouette of this broken promise land Tonight I'm leaving For old Manhattan The place where I was born And I will fight for hope Like a peaceful baron With Broadway lights forlorn And as the buildings weep I will not sleep Until I dry their tears And I will not rest 'til east and west side Thunder with the cheers For the land we hold so dear Let's go Have a good time I'll build it up Right from the ground With my own bare hands 'Til the sun doth set On the silhouette Of this broken promise landTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.