Cold Hands From New York

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[VERSE 1:]

I came down to Albany
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To New York, to find what I'd been missing
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I looked across the river to
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The city where the windows all stood glistening
        Em
I stood listening


[VERSE 2:]
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Into a tunnel I did ride
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Like a grave inside, but I was young and able
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When I came out the other end
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Through the smoke the winter light was feeble
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Unreadable


[VERSE 3:]
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I was optimistic though
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A cabbie told me where to go, I thanked him
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A face of white a face of brown
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Here a smile, there a look of danger
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For a stranger


[CHORUS 1:]
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It was too unreal for me
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I found no one who trusted me
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There was no man could offer me
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A cold hand from New York______


[CHORUS 2:]
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Cold hands from New York
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A voice within you cries
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"Won't someone please help me"

I'll do the same for you one day
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If you should ever pass my way and need me


[VERSE 4:]
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I came down to live alone
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In New York, the city of the living
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There were fortunes at my feet
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But most of men were taking, none were giving
      Em
Or forgiving


[VERSE 5:]
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Children ran and children played
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And roses grew in alleyways, I saw them
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There were men who lived in style
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And others who had died where no one knew them
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'Because they couldn't win


[VERSE 6:]
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There were parks where old men slept
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And dingy rooms where babies crept, unwanted
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'Til I began to ask myself
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If there was hope or if it mattered what they did
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Or if they lived


[CHORUS 1:]
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It was too unreal for me
  Em
I found no one who trusted me
      F
There was no man could offer me
  G                      F   Em
A cold hand from New York______


[CHORUS 2:]
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Cold hands from New York
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A voice within you cries
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"Won't someone please help me"

I'll do the same for you one day
   F                               G         Em  A7  F  D  D7
If you should ever pass my way and need me


[VERSE 7:]
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I came down to Albany
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To New York, to find what I'd been missing
  G
I looked across the river to
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The city where the windows all stood glistening
        Em
I stood listening


[VERSE 8:]
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There were prophets in the squares
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And people there who smiled and said forget it
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There were lovers in the park
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And there was danger in the dark, I felt it
    Em
So afraid of it


[VERSE 9:]
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There were preachers of the word
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And poets who were never heard, I heard them
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There were those who would not try
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To learn the measure of the lie
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They're living


[VERSE 10:]
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I heard a young musician play
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In a place where they paid you not to listen
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I heard a woman scream for help
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While men stood by and offered their best wishes
       Em
That's how it is


[CHORUS 1:]
Dm
It was too unreal for me
  Em
I found no one who trusted me
      F
There was no man could offer me
  G                      F   Em
A cold hand from New York______


[CHORUS 2:]
G
Cold hands from New York
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A voice within you cries
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"Won't someone please help me"

I'll do the same for you one day
   F                               G
If you should ever pass my way and need me


[CHORUS 2:]
Cold hands from New York
            F
A voice within you cries
                      G
"Won't someone please help me"

I'll do the same for you one day
   F                               G
If you should ever pass my way and need me


[CHORUS 2:]
Cold hands from New York
            F
A voice within you cries
                      G
"Won't someone please help me"

I'll do the same for you one day
   F                               G         Em  A7  F  D  D7
If you should ever pass my way and need me