Ken Hensley - New York lyrics

New York, you're such a fickle city You've got a heart but you won't admit it You've got a soul and I'd like to get in it But you can't have my dreams in exchange 'Cause I came to you with an open mind With my heart full of hope of a special kind But the doors stayed closed for the longest time So I thought of inside wondering what I might find But you played with my illusion 'Til my image laughed in my face I would have loved to love you But my heart needs a different space New York, you're such a fickle city You've got a heart but you won't admit it You've got a soul and I'd like to get in it But you can't have my dreams in exchange New York, New York...