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Letra de 2nd Avenue

Maybe I'll go ride down 2nd Avenue And go sit on those benches in the churchyard Those benches in the churchyard That I used to pass On my way with my guitar To play at Nightingale'sMaybe I'll go ride down 2nd Avenue And go sit on those benches in the churchyard Those benches that I passed On my way to meet you For that hip director's play And I hated itAnd we crawled on each other One last time And we shared Turkish coffee One last time Oh, I think I lost the key to my aching heart But, oh, I can get another oneMaybe I'll go ride down 2nd Avenue And go sit on those benches in the churchyard And listen to the taxis and the fountains dripping water Like Cab Calloway or Isadora Duncan And I bet you still have your dancer's bodyWe crawled on each other One last time And we shared Turkish coffee One last time Oh, I think I lost the key to my aching heart But, oh, I can get another oneMaybe we can ride down 2nd Avenue And go sit on those benches in the churchyard...