It was the last day of summer It was the first of a new romance He walked into her on the corner She said, 'I don't dance' He said, 'Baby let me teach you' She said, 'O.K., when?' He said, 'How can I reach you baby I'd really like to see you again' He

All I needed for another day And all I ever knew All I needed was the love you gave Only you, only you, only you Looking from a window above It's like a story of love Can you hear me? Came back only yesterday

It's good to live it again Autumn in New York, why does it seem so inviting? Autumn in New York, it spells the thrill of first-nighting Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds in canyons of steel They're making me feel I'm home It's autumn in New York

If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, every day I am 'Cause I am whatever you say I am Radio won't even play my jam I don't know, it's just the way I am And I am whatever you say I am Man, whatever Dre just let it run Ayo, turn

It's just another day in Heaven It's just another day in Heaven Turn on the news you'd think the world ain't got a prayer But if you turn it off and look around It's just another day in Heaven South oh oh

We live in troubled times What good is love and peace on earth? Where's the truth in the written word? If no one reads it A new day dawning Comes without warning When it's exclusive? So don't blink twice What part of history we learned

Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play? Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day The sun is up, the sky is blue It's beautiful and so are you (Round, round, round, round, round) Dear Prudence, open up your eyes Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies The

You've changed You've forgotten the words, I love you Each memory that we've shared You ignore every star above you I can't realize you've ever cared You're not the angel I once knew No need to tell me that we're through It's all over now That sparkle in

Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December But the days grow short when you reach September When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame One hasn't got time for the waiting game Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few September, November

Not today might be here tomorrow One cold summer night sally slipped away Door left open wide not a word to say Hard luck took its toll I can't blame her none She knew better fare when a girl at home Hope for a settled life, not this world to roam Let my