New York, New York
Or a village in I-o-way;
The only difference is the name.
If you're along
Whether on Main Street or Broadway,
If you're alone
They both are the same.

A town's a lonely town
When you pass through,
And there is no one waiting there for you,
Then it's a lonely town;
You wander up and down,
The crowds rush by;
A million faces pass before your eye;
Still it's a lonely town
Unless there's love,
A love that's shining like a harbor light,
You're lost in the night,
Unless there's love
The world's an empty place,
And ev'ry town's a lonely town.