| Snow falls on the Hudson
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| Souls are lost by the lonely dozen
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| She was here and then she wasn’t
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| Out there in the weather
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| Was it a frostbitten wind or a whisper?
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| I could swear I felt her
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| If I knew her face
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| If I knew her name
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| If I knew, would you?
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| How long can my heart live with the key
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| Kept away from its cage of locked ribs?
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| If it’s mine, why is it in prison
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| Out there in the weather?
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| Where it’s cold as it is bitter
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| It could die or it could find her
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| If you knew her face
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| If you knew her name
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| If you knew, would you?
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| New York City, would you give her to me?
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| I’d be yours forever, my old man says
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| «If you’re good the world gives you
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| The things you ask for»
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| New York, was I wrong when I built
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| My dreams on a little island?
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| Did I ever really want them?
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| Bridges in all directions, three in the morning
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| Can’t believe I never saw them
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| Maybe I should be going
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| If she knew my face
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| If she knew my name
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| If she knew, would you?
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| New York City, would you give her to me?
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| I’d be yours forever, you know what I’m after
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| Tell me how many times do I have to ask you?
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| I’d be yours forever |