Souls Of Manhattan

Intro: verse 1 There’s a longing of sorts for the souls of Manhattan, but I don’t see what they all see See, I knew a good girl with the slightest of curls who was bound for the land of the free Interlude verse 2 She left in the morn’ from so empty a home, with the hope that the city would fill And she made souvenirs from many notepads and tears, writing memoirs until it made sense But time, like a bandit, retreated too fast, at the drop of her hat you go down, down, down Where the souls of Manhattan resound Interlude verse 3 When the sun does rise up o’er silver horizon, would you let out a soft spoken prayer? Cause she’s lower than Hell and she needs a good friend, who don’t mind givin’ up holidays Cause all of your heroes and fair-weather friends watch as your dreams tumble down, down, down Where the souls of Manhattan resound Bridge Where will you go when your heart is covered in snow? Oh and your friends leave you feeling alone? Outro There’s a longing of sorts for the souls of Manhattan, but I’m just beginning to see