Where were the rest of my songs tonight. I only remember the North Star blues. That simple old tune on the stage each night. Marking the time that I lost you No one should forgive me. I knew what
Where were the rest of my songs tonight. I only remember the North Star blues. That simple old tune on the stage each night. Marking the time that I lost you No one should forgive me. I knew what
with its tower,. pain in the power,. hears my every stumbling sound. Taxis that run at the amber light guns,. and this city hangs so breathless and shadowed. All of you devils are cracked and
with its tower,. pain in the power,. hears my every stumbling sound. Taxis that run at the amber light guns,. and this city hangs so breathless and shadowed. All of you devils are cracked and
Hail to the taxis. They go where I go. Farewell the newspapers that know more than I know. Flung under a street-lamp still burning at dawn. I'm in the mood again I walk the damp streets rather
Come on along and listen to. The lullaby of Broadway. The hip hooray and ballyhoo. The lullaby of Broadway. The rumble of a subway train. The rattle of the taxis. The daffydils who entertain
