George Byrne - On My Mind

The fading light of New York
Makes me drift away
The golden lights getting through
The tinted windows of the avenues
While I’m miles away
It’s crystal what I saw that day

And now and then you know it feels a little better
And it’s a little bit easier to say your name
But the dreams always fill me up
In a way I can't explain
I’ve got you, New York, on my mind, on my mind
On my mind

Saw the black birds fly
Flying high and low
They led my eyes to the hot steel moon
Up to the stars and back again
And I’m miles away
I was miles away
Hope I’ll be back there soon
Peering down at those avenues

And now and then you know it feels a little better
And it’s a little bit easier to say your name
But the dreams always fill me up
In a way I can't explain
I’ve got you, New York, on my mind, on my mind, yeah
On my...

(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh, yeah)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

And now and then you know it feels a little better
And it’s a little bit easier to say your name
But the dreams always fill me up
In a way I can't explain
I’ve got you, New York, on my mind, on my mind, yeah
On my mind (Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh, yeah)
On my mind (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
On my mind (Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh, yeah)
On my mind (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
On my mind