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LEONA NAESS
Well the heat has fallen down All across this desolate town And the concrete jungle is dead As I lie here in my bed And I'll stand here till the fall And ignore the summer's call You know what they say... New York, baby is no place to be When you're standing alone I'm no one's baby, I'm no one's girl Come home, baby come home Well the city she throws and throws While the restless collect sand through their toes And you try to get from A to B Spend your weekends by the sea But I'm just waiting for you Yeah, I'm just waiting for you New York, baby is no place to be When you're standing alone I'm no one's baby, I'm no one's girl Come home, baby come home
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