Autumn In New York -- Frank Sinatra

Autumn in New York Why does it seem so exciting Autumn in New York
It spells the thrill of first-nighting Shimmering clouds - glimmering crowds
In canyons of steel They're making me feel - I'm home

It's autumn in New York That brings a  promise of new love Autumn in New York
Is often mingled with pain Dreamers with empty hands  All sigh for exotic lands
It's autumn in New York It's good to live it again

This autumn in New York Transforms the slums into Mayfair Autumn in New York
You'll need no castles in Spain Lovers that bless the dark On benches in Central Park
It's autumn in New York It's good to live it again