Pelo Grande Líder Uxana Bino Lada,
para quem não se recorda da música... aqui vai um bocado:
Start preparing the news, I'm flying today
I want to be on top of it - New York, New York
These vagabond planes, are longing to go
Right through the very heart of them - New York, New York
I want to crash in the city, that doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of Allah - top of the heaven
These little town towers, are melting away
their gonna make a brand new war of it – with old New York
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
I’ll blow with you - New York, New York
New York, New York
I want to crash in a city, that never sleeps
To find I'm CIA number one, head of the list,
Cream of the crop at the top of the heap.
These little town towers, are melting away
their gonna make a brand new war of it – with old New York
If I can make it there, I'm gonna make it anywhere
I’ll blow with you - New York, New York!