Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters Lyrics

Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters lyrics

And now i know

Spanish harlem are not just pretty words to say
I
thought i knew
But now i know that rose trees never grow in new york
city

Until you've seen this trash can dream come true
You stand at
the edge while people run you through
And i thank the lord there's people
out there like you
I thank the lord there's people out there like
you

While mona lisas and mad hatters
Sons of bankers, sons of
lawyers
Turn around and say good morning to the night
For unless they see
the sky
But they can't and that is why
They know not if it's dark outside
or light

This broadway's got
It's got a lot of songs to sing
If i
knew the tunes i might join in
I'll go my way alone
Grow my own, my own
seeds shall be sown in new york city

Subway's no way for a good man to
go down
Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown
And i thank the lord
for the people i have found
I thank the lord for the people i have
found

While mona lisas and mad hatters
Sons of bankers, sons of
lawyers
Turn around and say good morning to the night
For unless they see
the sky
But they can't and that is why
They know not if it's dark outside
or light

And now i know
Spanish harlem are not just pretty words to
say
I thought i knew
But now i know that rose trees never grow in new
york city
Until you've seen this trash can dream come true
You stand at
the edge while people run you through
And i thank the lord there's people
out there like you
I thank the lord there's people out there like
you

While mona lisas and mad hatters
Sons of bankers, sons of
lawyers
Turn around and say good morning to the night
For unless they see
the sky
But they can't and that is why
They know not if it's dark outside
or light
They know not if it's dark outside or light