Ana Silvera - Letter From New York lyrics

Pin your name upon my sweater
 And walk with me to the launderette
 We'll watch my socks play tag together
 Hear the bu*tons sing, see the moon's ascent
 
I'll say your hair has grown much longer
 But I think that you should keep it that way
 Oh it's so fine here in September
 When the river's red, and the sky's dove grey...
 
Two dollar psychic around my corner I'll say 'Did you see me coming?'
 But I guess she's heard that one before

And in her deck, there lives a viper
 And a prince with lions and unshared troubles at his door
 
Well, I know d**h, it's a foreign country
 It left me breathless, it left me rich and made me poor

 And I have made myself an island -
 But I don't mind if you come ashore
 And here is my letter, like I promised from New York