[Nick Blaemire]
I found the sun
On a midwinter day
On a backstreet down in SoHo
There was snow on the ground
Instinct told me to get out and search for a day

Hey!
There goes a chic, chic baby on her way to a coup d'état
There goes a fella like me lookin' for his day
There goes a boy in his mama's arms
You can say what you can say
There goes a lover sittin' and writin' this song

I'm sittin' on Greene Street
And I don't mean money, honey
Greene Street
Watchin' the world waltz by

Greene Street
That's the one that's sunny, honey
Greene Street, Greene Street
Laughing the day away

[Krysta Rodriguez]
There goes a man with a camera whose sunglasses shade his eyes
There goes a man that seems that he knows a star
There goes a tourist who's scared to answer me
There goes a dancer too scared to answer me
An artist who winked as she passed by
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