NYC is cold
Greta Kline
NYC is cold
i did something bad
i dont wanna talk about it
new york city is cold
to me
and the trains are fast
asleep
i like the way you
marry me
i saw you on the
tv
at the diner
i ordered
*the usual
the usual
the usual*
got a crush in the brain the brain
sinks down the drain
but im happy plain
old loving you
dont want nothing new
i did something bad
i dont wanna talk about it
you are sooo handsome
you held me for ransom