For a city like this time flys
Morning next thing night
The time goes by
For it is the big apple
The streets filled with people
Everywhere you go
Spanish, white, black, asain
Millions of people wandering around
Twin towers crashed and burned
Thousand died
many learned
To live your life till the end
New years in time square full of lights
central park is very green
yankees,mets are baseball teams
For a city that never sleeps many things go on.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
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