I used to think that New York City
Fell from grace with God
And innocence abroad
Waged a war for the underdog
When the snow falls
And Central Park looks like a Christmas card
I just looked beyond the bagman
And the madness that makes this city hard
I heard a basketball
Somewhere out beyond a chain link fence
Inner city prisoners
Argue for the right of self-defense
But there's a fast break
And every work of art wakes something in the soul
Just focus on the brush strokes
And the bouquets that the dancers hold
Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
While I walk along the west side
Down through Little Italy
Searching for the city that
That took away the kid in me
Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
While I walk along the west side
Down through Little Italy
Searching for the city that
That took away the kid in me, yeah.
Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
While I walk along the west side
Down through Little Italy
Searching for the city that
That took away the kid in me, yeah.
Kid in me, yeah
(Searching, searching, searching)
Kid in me, yeah. Kid in me, yeah.
Took away, took away the kid in me, yeah.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:18.63]I used to think that New York City
[00:22.74]Fell from grace with God
[00:26.94]And innocence abroad
[00:30.78]Waged a war for the underdog
[00:34.95]When the snow falls
[00:36.75]And Central Park looks like a Christmas card
[00:42.90]I just looked beyond the bagman
[00:46.41]And the madness that makes this city hard
[00:58.23]I heard a basketball
[01:00.84]Somewhere out beyond a chain link fence
[01:05.64]Inner city prisoners
[01:09.18]Argue for the right of self-defense
[01:13.71]But there's a fast break
[01:15.54]And every work of art wakes something in the soul
[01:22.77]Just focus on the brush strokes
[01:25.20]And the bouquets that the dancers hold
[01:39.48]Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
[01:43.77]Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
[01:47.46]While I walk along the west side
[01:49.71]Down through Little Italy
[01:51.69]Searching for the city that
[01:53.19]That took away the kid in me
[02:46.92]Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
[02:51.12]Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
[02:54.87]While I walk along the west side
[02:57.12]Down through Little Italy
[02:59.13]Searching for the city that
[03:00.69]That took away the kid in me, yeah.
[03:11.37]Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
[03:15.69]Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
[03:19.86]While I walk along the west side
[03:21.60]Down through Little Italy
[03:23.64]Searching for the city that
[03:25.14]That took away the kid in me, yeah.
[03:27.75]Kid in me, yeah
[03:40.29](Searching, searching, searching)
[03:41.04]Kid in me, yeah. Kid in me, yeah.
[03:46.98]Took away, took away the kid in me, yeah.
I used to think that New York City
Fell from grace with God
And innocence abroad
Waged a war for the underdog
When the snow falls
And Central Park looks like a Christmas card
I just looked beyond the bagman
And the madness that makes this city hard
I heard a basketball
Somewhere out beyond a chain link fence
Inner city prisoners
Argue for the right of self-defense
But there's a fast break
And every work of art wakes something in the soul
Just focus on the brush strokes
And the bouquets that the dancers hold
Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
While I walk along the west side
Down through Little Italy
Searching for the city that
That took away the kid in me
Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
While I walk along the west side
Down through Little Italy
Searching for the city that
That took away the kid in me, yeah.
Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
While I walk along the west side
Down through Little Italy
Searching for the city that
That took away the kid in me, yeah.
Kid in me, yeah
(Searching, searching, searching)
Kid in me, yeah. Kid in me, yeah.
Took away, took away the kid in me, yeah.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:18.63]I used to think that New York City
[00:22.74]Fell from grace with God
[00:26.94]And innocence abroad
[00:30.78]Waged a war for the underdog
[00:34.95]When the snow falls
[00:36.75]And Central Park looks like a Christmas card
[00:42.90]I just looked beyond the bagman
[00:46.41]And the madness that makes this city hard
[00:58.23]I heard a basketball
[01:00.84]Somewhere out beyond a chain link fence
[01:05.64]Inner city prisoners
[01:09.18]Argue for the right of self-defense
[01:13.71]But there's a fast break
[01:15.54]And every work of art wakes something in the soul
[01:22.77]Just focus on the brush strokes
[01:25.20]And the bouquets that the dancers hold
[01:39.48]Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
[01:43.77]Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
[01:47.46]While I walk along the west side
[01:49.71]Down through Little Italy
[01:51.69]Searching for the city that
[01:53.19]That took away the kid in me
[02:46.92]Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
[02:51.12]Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
[02:54.87]While I walk along the west side
[02:57.12]Down through Little Italy
[02:59.13]Searching for the city that
[03:00.69]That took away the kid in me, yeah.
[03:11.37]Yeah Mona Lisa's getting older
[03:15.69]Standing in the shadow of Miss Liberty
[03:19.86]While I walk along the west side
[03:21.60]Down through Little Italy
[03:23.64]Searching for the city that
[03:25.14]That took away the kid in me, yeah.
[03:27.75]Kid in me, yeah
[03:40.29](Searching, searching, searching)
[03:41.04]Kid in me, yeah. Kid in me, yeah.
[03:46.98]Took away, took away the kid in me, yeah.
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