Transcription: One, two, three, four. Outside another yellow moon Has punched a hole in the night time I climb through the window and down to the street I'm shining like a new diamond The downtown trains are full With all those Brooklyn girls They try so hard To break out of their little worlds You wave your hands And they scatter like crows They have nothing They'll capture your heart They're just thorns without the rose 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? Well, I'll see you tonight on a downtown train. E ...