Up on the roof, it's almost dawn. See the water towers, look so forlorn. They've got no reason to feel that way. . Night turn to day. Let's get away. It's another day.
I've seen her face. In those scented magazines. . All is forgivin'. I love her still. And we're home, home. Goin' home. . The Chrysler building. Was talkin' to the empire state.