A walk in New York City

I see a million faces All going a million miles an hour With a million things to do I hear a million conversations With a million different voices And a million words to say I see a man with a million dollar watch Yet twenty dollars and twenty minutes later I see he has five million more I look up to see a million signs Millions of flashing colors and words With a million eyes just passing them by I see a million I heart NYC shirts And a million cameras pointed in every direction All flashing five million times New York City must be amazing I mean not many cities can say They’re a city of millionaires

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