Eagles
New York Minute (2)
Harry, got up
Dressed all in black
Went down to the station
And he never came back
They found his clothing
Scattered somewhere down the track
And he won't be down on Wall Street in the morning

He had a home
Love of a girl
But men get lost sometimes
As years unfurl
One day he crossed some line
And he was too much in this world
But I guess, it doesn't matter anymore

In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute
Things can get pretty strange
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute

Lying here in the darkness
I hear the sirens wail
Somebody, going to emergency
Somebody's going to jail
If you find somebody to love in this world
You better hang on tooth and nail
The wolf is always at the door
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute
Things can get a little strange
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute

In these days
When darkness falls early
And people rush home
To the ones they love
You better take a fool's advice
Take care of your own
'Cause one day they're here
Next day they're gone

Pulled my coat around my shoulders
And took a walk down through the park
Leaves were falling around me
The groaning city in the gathering dark
On some solitary rock
A desperate lover left his mark
He said, "Baby, I've changed, please, come back"

What the head makes cloudy
The heart makes very clear
I know, the days were so much brighter
In the time when she was here
I know there's somebody somewhere
Make these dark clouds disappear
Until that day, I have to believe, I believe, I believe
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute
Things can get pretty change
In a New York minute

Everything can change
In a New York minute
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute

Things can get pretty strange
In a New York minute
Everything can change
In a New York minute
In a New York minute, minute