Roosevelt Island, NYC
"Old man take a look at my life
I'm a lot like you
I need someone to love me the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes
and you can tell that's true.
Love lost, such a cost,
Give me things that don't get lost.
Like a coin that won't get tossed
Rolling home to you.
I've been first and last
Look at how the time goes past.
But I'm all alone at last.
Rolling home to you."
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