No honking taxis,
The streets are empty,
Times Square shines half as bright.
On the way to the airport I got sentimental-
I miss the good moments I had while living in the city.
[Then]
Slam on the breaks and barley miss hitting a nasty, angry man crossing the street.
The moment passed.
LA is waiting for me,
But I'll always have my memories!
No comments:
Post a Comment