Autumn in New York Why does it seem so exciting (inviting) Autumn in New York It spells the thrill of first-nighting Shimmering clouds, glimmering crowds (glittering crowds and shimmering clouds) In canyons of steel They're making me feel, I'm home It's autumn in New York That brings a (the) promise of new love Autumn in New York Is often mingled with pain Dreamers with empty hands (They) All sigh for exotic lands (But) It's autumn in New York It's good to live it again This autumn in New York Transforms the slums into Mayfair Autumn in New York You'll need no castles in Spain Lovers that bless the dark On benches in Central Park (But) It's autumn in New York It's good to live it again