Manhattan sings her own song,
a tune I hear a thousand miles away.
I've done some running,
but I always hear that sniffing.
I hate her and I love her,
but I surely can't ignore the pulse
that she has on me.
Yeah, I'm singing, oh,
Manhattan.
How your echo haunts me so,
Manhattan.
Will you ever let me,
ever let me go?
I'm sitting by a clear stream.
I never felt so
good or so complete, strong and healthy.
I forget about the singing.
Manhattan's got a singsong, a sound
I hear a thousand miles away, a melody,
yeah.
It haunts me so,
Manhattan.
How your echo haunts me so,
Manhattan.
Will you ever let me cry?
Will you ever let me cry?
She yells across the street,
hey boy,
come here,
you wanna party?
It's been a day into the shadows,
Manhattan is her swan song
A tune she heard a thousand miles away,
a melody,
yeah
That won't let go,
Manhattan
How your echo haunts us all, Manhattan
Will
you ever let us go?
Manhattan
Will you ever let us go?
Manhattan
Will you ever let us go?
Manhattan
Will you ever let us go?