#8.
New York,
Part Two.
"The wonders of the world are said to stop at seven; but, truth to tell, my figures don't agree.
I number them at eight - with one so close to Heaven.
The others pale, their magic stale.
I number them at eight - with one so close to Heaven.
The others pale, their magic stale.
Just take a look and see...
Step right up to Treasure Isle, every inch of it, a sky-high mile.
Fairytale land; only in New York..."
Step right up to Treasure Isle, every inch of it, a sky-high mile.
Fairytale land; only in New York..."
~ Only in New York, lyrics by Dick Scanlan
Without wax,
Sarah.
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