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
In 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