Manhattan

We'll have Manhattan, the Bronx and Staten Island too
It's lovely strolling through the zoo
It's very fancy on old Delancy Street, you know
The subway charms us so
When balmy breezes blow to and fro
And tell me what street compares with Mott Street in July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy
We'll go to Yonkers where true love conquers in the wilds
And starve together, dear, in child's
We'll go to Coney and eat bologna on a roll
In Central Park we'll stroll
Where our first kiss we stole, soul to soul
And South Pacific is a terrific show, they say
We both may see it close some day
The city's bustle cannot destroy
The dream of a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy
We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy