When I Get to New York

when I get to New York
first thing I’ll do
dial your number
I want to talk to you
find out if the things
I heard are true
when I get to New York
the sun will have gone down
nothing’s for sure
in that Fellini town
my mind has been crawling
with a poisonous doubt
New York is a big town
stories blend in
as they get around
they are changing
well that’s alright
but tell me true
can I still trust in you

when I get to New York
I will find you somewhere
just remember
that I know you well
you better talk to me now
or maybe you just don’t care
when I get to your door
do not be surprised
I’ll be looking for
the truth in your eyes
my question is loaded
and needs to be satisfied
my question is loaded
and needs to be satisfied