Transcription: One, two, three, four. Outside another yellow moon has punched a hole in the nighttime, yes, I climb through the window and down to the street I'm shining like a new dime The downtown trains are full With all those Brooklyn girls They try so hard To break out of their little worlds You wave your hand and they scatter They're like crows, they have nothing that will capture your heart. They're just thorns without a row. Be careful of them in the dark. Oh if I was the one, you chose to be your only one. Oh baby, can't you hear me now? Can't you hear me now? Will I see you tonight? On a downtown t ...
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