Lost In New York
In a small town in the center of Florida
where there is magic in the air
all the fashion I'm aware
states a city of vast lights
steady beats and constant plight
new trends a flight
landing daily in view
a city of such great review
New York
yet I've never been
but to it's ways I am so keen
for in my town all I see is your town
NY hats and shirts galore
as if there was an invasion come ashore
I live in Orlando
but that really doesnt so
for I feel as if I'm lost in New York
Copyright © Malcolm Dyer | Year Posted 2007
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