Tom Splitt

My New York

My New York

Oh my New York
My sweet New York
Battered and bruised
My sweet New York

Look what they’ve done
Look what they did to you
See all the smoke
See how they’ve injured you

Out of the sky
Out of the blue
Thousand who die
Thousands we knew

Oh my New York
My sweet New York
Look what they’ve done to you

Buried, steel and brick and ashes
Covered in soot and
Blood and hope and innocence
Spilled by inhumanity that flew

Out of the sky
Out of the blue
Thousands who die
Thousands we knew

Oh my New York
My sweet New York
Look what they’ve done to you

Oh my New York
My sweet New York
Watch what we’ll do for you