Frank Sinatra

Autumn in new york
Why does it seem so exciting (inviting)
Autumn in new york
It spells the thrill of first-knighting

Shimmering clouds - glimmering crowds (glittering crowds and shimmering clouds)
In canyons of steel
Theyre making me feel - Im home

Its autumn in new york
That brings a (the) promise of new love
Autumn in new york
Is often mingled with pain

Dreamers with empty hands
(they) all sigh for exotic lands

(but) its autumn in new york
Its good to live it again

This autumn in new york
Transforms the slums into mayfair
Autumn in new york
Youll need no castles in spain

Lovers that bless the dark
On benches in central park

(but) its autumn in new york
Its good to live it again

(- in new york)