New York - Paul Weller

That kiss that kiss

That crystal kiss

Who could have thought

It would begin like this

It lingered long upon our lips

It stayed for days

Days turned weeks

Weeks grew years

Something went on

In that New York air

Not much reason

For us both to be there

It lingered long upon our lips

It stayed for days

Days turned weeks

Weeks grew years

Everyday I pray for

And every moment grateful

For New York

That thrilling dare

From nought to where

I wasn’t looking

I had no idea

I was looking for nothing

Just another drink

I didn’t go in blindly

Or have time to think

Everyday I pray for

And every moment grateful

For New York

That kiss that kiss

That crystal kiss

Who could have thought

It would begin like this

It lingered long upon our lips

It stayed for days

Days turned weeks

Weeks grew years