Waitimg Here Inthe Metroplis

At 42nd street on can feel the pulse of the city Throngs of people crowd the streets Blazing electric lights on restaurants and theatres beckon to the masses Laughing eyes may be a cover up for sorrow Waiting here in the metropolis I hear the cars rushing down the highway Oceans full of city dwellers are waiting along with me Each new dawn brings hope to the asphalt homeland Each evening brings excitement City dwellers can put on a good face when they have to Joy comes in mysterious ways Here in "Baghdad on the Hudson" thri