Gray November - The Smoothies

Composed by：Paul Martini

Produced by：Paul Martini

Grey November slaps my face

City lights can't find their place

Cold winds whisper tales of woe

In this maze I'm feeling low

Cobblestones and empty chairs

Lonely streets and hopeful stares

Subway rides with weary souls

In this town I've paid my toes

New York blues on a November day

Dreams get lost in the foggy sway

Echoes of laughter from yesterday

Chasing shadows in the alleyway

Oh rooftops hiding from the sun

Skyscrapers block out the fun

Rainy sidewalks paint the scene

Of a heart that's caught between

Distant horns and faded tunes

Neon lights and early moons

Foggy nights with endless sighs

In this place where I ask why

New York blues on a November day

Dreams get lost in the foggy sway

Echoes of laughter from yesterday

Chasing shadows in the alleyway

New York blues on a November day

Dreams get lost in the foggy sway

Echoes of laughter from yesterday

Chasing shadows in the alleyway

Oh

Oh

In the alleyway

Oh

Oh

In the alleyway