Queensboro Bridge

Well, midnight has faded to morning
 The city can't keep you with me
 'Cause this is an island of vagabonds
 A stop on the way to be free
 But this is the wrong time for metaphors
 You like my one liners best
 So take the Queensborough to the airport
 I'll stay and settle for less
 Well, sweet, baby Jesus is watching you
 From his bed at the big corner church
 And he knows the highs that you took me to
 'Cause he knows the way that it hurts
 But this is the wrong time for saying prayers
 A kiss at the taxi will do
 And if the Queensboro never gets you there
 I'll be here waiting for you
 You're a beautiful sight over east river lights
 And I'm losing you
 You're a dream taking flight in a pink morning sky
 Yeah, you're coming true
 And this is the wrong time for saying prayers
 A kiss at the taxi will do
 But if the Queensboro never gets you there
 I'll be here waiting for you
 Yeah, if the Queensboro never gets you there
 I'll still be waiting for you