NY Snow Songtext
von Marc Jordan
NY Snow Songtext
It′s late and all the crowds are gone
But I'll wait for that red bird dawn
It′s strange, my heart is beating like a drum, baby
Your window's shining through the cold
Bright as the sun
I can feel you in my arms
You kept me warm, baby, that's your charm
Promise me you′ll let me know
When my feelings start to show
Love is like a rodeo
You buy your tickets then it′s time to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Between the moon and the New York snow
The sky is fading like the past
And dreams melt like teardrops on that windshield glass
Sometimes it's faith when all else fails
When that train is coming off the tracks
You turn around and you′re good to go
Just like Joe DiMaggio
Love is like a rodeo
You buy your tickets then it's time to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Between the moon and the New York snow
I don′t know if I'm the one
The prodigal or the wayward son
I can′t see the difference now
If I run away and let you go
Love is like a rodeo
You buy your ticket then it's time to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Between the moon and the New York snow
Oh, oh, yeah
You buy your ticket then it's time to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Between the moon and the New York snow
But I'll wait for that red bird dawn
It′s strange, my heart is beating like a drum, baby
Your window's shining through the cold
Bright as the sun
I can feel you in my arms
You kept me warm, baby, that's your charm
Promise me you′ll let me know
When my feelings start to show
Love is like a rodeo
You buy your tickets then it′s time to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Between the moon and the New York snow
The sky is fading like the past
And dreams melt like teardrops on that windshield glass
Sometimes it's faith when all else fails
When that train is coming off the tracks
You turn around and you′re good to go
Just like Joe DiMaggio
Love is like a rodeo
You buy your tickets then it's time to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Between the moon and the New York snow
I don′t know if I'm the one
The prodigal or the wayward son
I can′t see the difference now
If I run away and let you go
Love is like a rodeo
You buy your ticket then it's time to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Between the moon and the New York snow
Oh, oh, yeah
You buy your ticket then it's time to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Between the moon and the New York snow
Writer(s): Marc Jordan, Chris Bilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com