I guess the Lord must be in New York City

Eu amo Nova Iorque. Principalmente, nesta época do ano, quando a cidade fica lindamente decorada com enfeites natalinos. Ontem de madrugada, revendo You've Got Mail, um dos meus filmes preferidos, me lembrei de uma das canções mais gostosas de se ouvir. Aí está a letra:


I say goodbye to all my sorrows
And by tomorrow I'll be on my way
I guess the Lord must be in New York City

I'm so tired of getting nowhere
Seeing my prayers going unanswered
I guess the Lord must be in New York City

Well here I am, Lord
Knocking on your back door
Ain't it wonderful to be
Where I've always wanted to be
For the first time I'll be free in New York City

I say goodbye to all my sorrows
And by tomorrow I'll be on my way
I guess the Lord must in New York City

I'm so tired of getting nowhere
Seeing my prayers going unanswered
I guess the Lord must be in New York City

Well here I am, Lord
Knocking on your back door
Ain't it wonderful to be
Where I've always wanted to be
For the first time I'll be free in New York City