[ti:MONA LISAS AND MAD HATTERS]
[ar:Mandy Moore]
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WRITTEN BY E.JOHN & B.TAUPIN
[03:03.59][00:01.45]And now I know
[03:07.38][00:05.06]Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say
[03:17.91][00:15.66]I thought I knew
[03:21.49][00:18.96]But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City
[03:29.92][00:29.22]
[03:32.03][00:29.76]Until you've seen this trash can dreams come true
[03:39.04][00:37.00]You stand at the edge while people run you through
[03:46.18][00:44.00]And I thank the Lord there's people out there like you
[03:53.16][00:51.01]I thank the Lord there's people out there like you
[04:01.78][00:56.36]
[02:31.10][04:02.37][01:00.11]While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
[02:35.06][04:06.43][01:04.22]Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
[04:10.44][02:40.00][01:08.15]Turn around and say good morning to the night
[04:17.30][02:46.35][01:15.20]For unless they see the sky
[04:20.99][02:49.87][01:18.86]But they can't and that is why
[04:26.84][02:55.90][01:24.64]They know not if it's dark outside or light
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[01:32.51]This Broadway's got
[01:35.76]It's got a lot of songs to sing
[01:39.06]If I knew the tunes I might join in
[01:46.48]I'll go my way alone
[01:50.46]Grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown in New York City
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[02:00.93]Subway's no way for a good man to go down
[02:07.92]Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown
[02:14.72]And I thank the Lord for the people I have found
[02:22.14]I thank the Lord for the people I have found
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[04:33.58]No not if it's dark outside or light
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[04:46.75]END