There's a barge going by on the river.Yellow against the blue.There's a bus driving up along the bridgeAnd it's red like the color of new love.And I need new loveAnd I need true love.And I need to be held.And I need to be toldThere's more to come.There's a woman beside a window.Quiet against the street.There's a man beside a magazine stand.Looks like he's waiting to meet some one.And I need new loveAnd I need true love.And I need to be held.And I need to be toldThere's more to come.And everything reminds me of you.And everything reminds me of things we used to do.Even though I miss you, I know we're through.And I need to find something new.And I need new loveAnd I need true love.And I need to be held.And I need to be toldThere's more to come.There's a man playing guitar in the subway.Gentle against the crowd.There's a kid in the upstairs apartment.Plays his recorder, wakes me up from above.And I need new loveAnd I need true love.And I need to be held.And I need to be toldThere's more to come.

 

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