Autumn in New York

Autumn in New York - Polly Bergen

Autumn in New York

Why does it seem so inviting

Autumn in New York

It spells the thrill

Of first nighting

Glittering crowds

And shimmering clouds

In canyons of steel

They're making me feel

I'm home

It's autumn in New York

That brings the promise of new love

Autumn in New York

Is often mingled with pain

Dreamers with empty hands

May sigh for exotic lands

It's autumn in New York

It's good to live it again

Dreamers with empty hands

May sigh for exotic lands

It's autumn in New York

It's good to live it

It's good to live it again