. . . In a New york Minute . . .

Harry got up Dressed all in black Went down to the station And he never came back They found his clothing They found his clothing Scattered somewhere down the track And he won't be down on Wall Street in the morning He had a home The love of a girl But men get lost sometimes As years unfurl One day he crossed some line And he was too much in this world anymore But I guess it doesn't matter anymore But I guess it doesn't matter In a New York Minute, Everything can change In a New York Minute Things can get pretty Strange In a New York Minute Everything can change In a New York Minute In a New York Min- ute Everything can change In a New York MinuteThings can get a little strange In a New Y- ork Minute Everything can change In a New York Minute Lying here in the darkn- ess I hear the sirens wail Somebody going to emerge- ncy Somebody's going to jail If you find somebody to love in this world You better hand on tooth and nail The wolf is always at the door And in these days When darkness falls early And people rush home To the ones they love You better take a fool's advice And take care of your own; One day they're here; Next day they're gone What the head makes cloudy The heart makes very clear The days were so much brighter In the time when she was here But I know there's somebody somewhere Make these dark clouds disappear Until that day, I have to believe I believe, I believe (live)Eagles-New York Minute.mp3 I pulled my coat around my shoulders And took a walk down through the park The leaves were falling around me The groaning city in the gathering dark On some solitary rock A desperate lover left his mark, "Baby, I've changed. Please come back." This one is dedacated to those Or take the ones they love who've lost someone for granted ong, you'll know why. . . If you really lisen to the s a desprit lover made his mark eagles, EMO, Emo, emo, minute, new, sad, suicide, york