I like New York
Dear
You Iove L.A.
We've got nothing
In common
They say
Oh what a pair
It's like Rogers
Without Astaire
But when
We're dancing
It's just more
Than I can bear
First I hear
Those violins
And the world
Breaks out
In silly grins
Then I fly
To the stars
Up above
So I'm afraid
This must be love
You like
The sun dear
I prefer snow
We're like
Fire and water
I know
Isn't it strange
With so much we
Could rearrange
I pray there's
One thing
That we never
Ever change
'Cause I hear
Those violins
And the world
Breaks out
In silly grins
Then I fly to
The stars up above
And I'm afraid
This must be love
We might never
Agree dear
But between
You and me dear
Who cares
'Cause rain
Or shine
Or any old kind
Of weather
We have something
Together
We share..
So let's hear
Those violins
Let the world
Break out
In silly grins
Then let's fly
To the stars
Up above
'Cause when all
Is said and done
I know you're
The only one
So I'm afraid
This must be
Love..