Jules Posted March 7, 2014 Share Posted March 7, 2014 As good an ode ever written to NYC. Every bone of rivet steel, each corner stone an ankle Jenga jutts and rusted water tower, pillar-posted sign Every painted line and battered, laddered building in this town Sings a life of proud endeavor at the best that man can be Me, I see a city and I hear a million voices Planning, drilling, welding, carrying their fingers to the nub Reaching down into the ground, stretching up into the sky Why? Because they can, they did and do so you and I could live together Link: complete lyrics Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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