Would you come and see me in New York

I know it’s an awful long way

But you would love this beautiful New York

It’s just like on TV, except

Don’t you want to see me now

I’ve made my way

I’m older now

So friend would you come and see me in New York

I’d take you out for dinner downtown

I know you’ll smile on the train

I know you’ll stare at your shoes on the ground

I know you’ll try to explain, but

I’m not mad

The past is through

I don’t need answers

I just need you to come here to see me,

And come and be with me in New York

Last night I dreamed you were holding my hand

As we walked Superior’s shore

Red and brown sunlight fell down through the trees

How could I know that I need to hold on for dear life

Dear friend, there is no less than more

If you hear me now

Know I’m thinking of you

Thinking about you, thinking about seeing you