Another rainy day in New York City
Softly sweet, so silently
Come to me, baby mine
And I'll make love to you
Just
Here i go again
Why does the ghost of love still
If you leave me now, you'll take away the biggest
I can feel the magic
Suddenly it's all around
I can see
Oh girl
I looked you over once or twice
I think that
Six sets smoked on Saturdays
At Barnaby's on State
Countless California calls
Skin tight
Fits me like a glove
Your love is
Skin tight
Yes indeed
The lonely days I spend away from you
Sometimes seem like
You are on my mind
The echo of your laughter flowing
You get it up
You get it up
You get me feeling
Another rainy day New York City
Softly sweet, so silently it
