I heard about you long before we metYou're winsome and you're young,at least that's what they saidUnderneath your glitter and your goldYou can't deny the fact that you are growing oldYou have a thousand eyes that never fall asleepSomeday I will leave youwhen I've had enough of your beautyI haven't gotten used to your scent I'm certain you have had another cigaretteNothing could prepare me for your style The way your laughter seemed to go for milesand miles You have a thousand eyes that never fall asleepSomeday I will leave youWhen I've had enough of your beautyDo be do bow um bow wee da ***Be *** ba he ***Do be do bow um bow wee da *** Dobe do bow um bow wee da ***Be *** ba he ***Do be do bow um bow wee da ***You have a thousand eyesBecause for now, New York,you have a hold on meBecause for now,New York,you have a hold on me