City tilts her crooked face Press her lips against my ear Whisper secrets that I'd longed to hear for so long Waking hazel eyes observe Aging storefronts, undisturbed I see God in all the tiniest crevices of man-made subway tracks I want a place to go when it's dark and cold I want someone to hold, even when I'm old and I want to settle down settle down with you You've got such a pretty face Even on your ugly days I hope that it rains for weeks on end With one umbrella between Between, between the two of us I want a place to live when it's dark and cold I want a love to give, even when I'm old and I want to settle down settle down with you City tilts her crooked face City tilts her crooked face I see God in all the tiniest crevices of Man.