Spying in the gallery Overnight in suits of armor From my bedroom balcony Dreams never a certainty No guitars in New York City Stepping out of every cab Kiss Pica**o, Woody Allen Make the best of what we have Oh I, I will walk with you And you will walk with me Walking hand in hand (Letter of intent) In concrete fantasy Follow you, you follow me To the top and then we'll see Swing with you, you swing with me Til our heart's content Follow you, you follow me To the top and then we'll see Swing with you, you swing with me Letter of intent Will the moon come out tonight? Waiting just outside the window Skip the time to change your mind Take a tour across the rooftop When you're walking next to me Seems just like it's make believe Spying in the gallery An unforeseen fantasy Oh I, I will walk with you And you will walk with me Walking hand in hand In concrete fantasy Follow you, you follow me To the top and then we'll see Swing with you, swing with me Til our heart's content Follow you, you follow me To the top and then we'll see Swing with you, you swing with me Letter of intent