New York, New York
Fred Ebb / John Kander
Start spreading the news
I'm leaving today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York
These vagabond shoes
They are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York
I wanna wake up in that city
That doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap
My little town blues
They're melting away
I gotta make a brand-new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there
I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York, oh, yeah
New York
New York
Quiero triunfar en la ciudad
Que hace vivir
Gritarte: ¡Hey, ven a mí!
Óyeme a mí, veme triunfar
Bella ciudad
Tu música blues
Me hace estremecer
Descubro un Sol distinto aquí en mí
New York, New York
Si alcanzo el triunfo aquí
No habrá fronteras para mí
Decide tú, New York, New York
New York