Sunday In New York

(album: From Hello Dolly To Goodbye Charlie - 1964)

New York on Sunday
Big city taking a nap
Slow down, it's Sunday
Life's a ball
Let it fall in your lap

If you've got troubles
Just take them out for a walk
They'll burst like bubbles
In the fun of a Sunday in New York

You can spend time
Without spending a dime
Watching people
Watch people pass
Later you pause
And in one of those stores
There's that face next to yours
In the glass

Two hearts stop beating
You're both too breathless to speak
Love smiles her greeting
Then the dream that has seen you
Through the week
Comes true on Sunday in New York

New York on Sunday
Big city taking a nap
Slow down, it's Sunday
Life's a ball
Let it fall in your lap

And if you've got troubles
Go take them out for a walk
They'll burst like bubbles
In the fun of a Sunday in New York

You can spend time
Without spending a dime
Watching people
Watch people pass
Later you pause
And in one of those stores
There's that face next to yours
In the glass

Two hearts stop beating
You're both too breathless to speak
Love smiles her greeting
Then the dream that has seen you
Through the week
Comes true on Sunday in New York
Comes true on Sunday in New York