Walking in the city
Strolling down the streets
Marching to the beat
Of a different song

Upper West Side
I’m in Strawberry Fields
Singing Give Peace A Chance
In his own words,
In his own write
No instruments allowed
But I don’t care today
I don’t care

Somehow I’ve found a place where I’ve belong
Somehow I’ve found a life I see myself living
A life I can remember, a life with you

Downtown Wall Street
The crowd is chanting,
“We are the 99%,
and so are you!”

Well, so am I
So am I