Autumn In New York

- Frank Sinatra Jr.

Autumn in New York

Why does it seem so inviting

Autumn in New York

It spells the thrill of first-knighting

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

Lovers with empty hands

Alone for exotic lands

It's autumn in New York

It's good to live it again in New York