Autumn in 
New YorkWhy does it seem so inviting?
Autumn in 
New YorkIt spells the thrill of first-knighting
Glimmering crowds
And shimmering clouds
In canyons of steel
They're making me feel, 
I'm homeIt's autumn in 
New YorkThat brings the promise of new love
Autumn in 
New YorkIs often mingled with pain
Dreamers with empty hands
They sigh for exotic lands
It's autumn in 
New YorkIt's good to live it again
Autumn in 
New YorkYou'll need no castles in 
SpainLovers that bless the dark
On benches in 
Central Park
Greet autumn in 
New YorkIt's good to live it again
In New York