Franklin Jonas - Hoboken

Snow flurries in Manhattan
Your hands rub my chest

I met your eyes in Central Park
I was reminded, somewhat blinded by your heart
If it flurries, I will hurry so I can hold you close
Hold each other like sons and daughters

Over under
Finally I am over understanding why I'm undeserving
Under over
Over under, under over the course of three days

You can find me down by the river
Down past the Dixie line
In my southern best
I met you at your register desk

Four, five seconds gone, I long and long
Hold you in my arms across the water

Written by:
Charles Louis Brand, David Sidney Weingarten, Franklin Nathaniel Jonas

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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