Tom: C
Introdução: Gm7
C7
Gm7
Gm7
C
i used to think that new york city
Gm7
C
fell from grace with god
Gm7
A
and innocence abroad
D7
waved a war for the underdog
Gm7
when the snow falls
C
Gm7
Eb7
and central park looks like a chirstmas card
A/C#
D7
i just look beyond that bagman
C
D
Gm7
C7
Gm7
C7
and the maddess that makes this city hard
Gm7
C
i heard a baskettball
Gm7
C
somewhere out beyond a chain link fence
Gm7
A
inner city prisoners
D7
argue for the right of self defense
Gm7
but theres a fast break
C
Gm7
Eb7
and every work of art brakes something in my soul
A/C#
D7
just focus on the cross strokes
C
D
Gm7
and the bouquets that the dancers hold
B7
Em
spanish harlem still sounds good to me
C
G7
yeah mona lisas getting older
B7
Em
stading in the shadow of miss liberty
F#
B
while i walk along the west side
G
C
down through little italy
F
searching for the city
D
that took away the kid in me