The Oldest, Established, Permanent Floating Crap Game in New York (From "Guys and Dolls")

歌詞

You were dancing in the street in a dream I had It was 1993 in the neighborhood we grew up in You were so young then When we had to leave that place for the countryside I remember I felt so bad 'cause I couldn't cry And that was harder than leaving all our friends For some strange reason I never can forget How our grandma used to smoke all her cigarettes downstairs in the bathroom Then spray it with perfume When I'm at my worst sometimes that smell comes back And I don't know quite what to think but I'm always glad 'Cause for a few moments the world feels right again And I can fall asleep like 1993