Greg Barney - NYC

New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
Made of
Got into the city of my dreams
Where everyone is reaching their goals by any means
I was walking a lot, recording a lot
Observing the streets, where the rich meet the poor
And then I dived into the ocean of a concrete
A lot of miles a day, I felt like an athlete
Streets so long, they go beyond horizon
Beat so good, I'mma Let Em' Know like Bryson
The city looks like a maze
Easy to get lost, but I'm still so amazed
Yellow taxi every single corner
Looks like in the movies by brothers Warner
And I didn't feel like Kevin
On top of the buildings I felt like I'm in heaven
Big Apple, that's how they call the city
Business capital with some graffiti
New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
Made of
New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
Made of
I remember like it was yesterday
Playing b-ball on these courts like video games
Brooklyn Bridge courts then Hudson River Park
Stop for a pizza right after that
Yessir
Walking down the streets that ain't got no end
In this big city I felt like an ant
And I really wanted this to never end
Never ending story around 100 story buildings
Dreams really come true if you truly believe in them
In the city everything looks like a race
Fast pace, what? It's a normal day
But on a day off chill in Central Park
Listen to this track
New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
Made of
New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
Made of

Written by:
Grzegorz Stępień

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