we can touch   touch our girl cheeks   and we can hold hands   like paper dolls   we can try   try each other on   in the privacy   within new york city's walls   we can kiss   kiss goodnight   and we can go home wondering   what would it be like if   if i did not have a boyfriend   we could spend   the whole night...      i am waking up   in her bed   i sing 1st avenue   the open window said   always late to sleep   late to rise   lying here watching the day go by   in the living room   there are people on the carpet   having stupid conversations   just to hear themselves talk   and i am drifting through   i am heading for the kitchen   i am thinking of her fingers as i walk...      we can touch   touch our girl cheeks   and we can hold hands   like paper dolls   we can try   try each other on   in the privacy   within new york city's walls   we can kiss   kiss goodnight   and we can go home wondering   what would it be like if   if i did not have a boyfriend   we could spend   the whole night...