Sunday In New York - Mel Tormé

From Sunday In New York, 1963) - Mel Tormé

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 thru the week

Comes true on Sunday In New York!

So you can take a short notical blame

They can both lampally for hair

If there is a store just make at home

Say a world by your fair

Firday monday morning

You both greet world spees

I stay the come store

If you can make a special simple day

New map on sunday

New York on Sunday,

So make a sunday in New York