Os Novos Yorkinos

The telephone rings
I just got home
Serginho is calling in
He always knows some place to go
Someone's house or someone's show

Oooh, os Novos Yorkinos
Oooh, pura emoo
Oooh, sonhamos ao vivo
Quem vai nos dar a lio
Ffa, farfa, farfa, farfa, farfa
Farfa, far

The sun comes up
Over the high rooftopps of lower Manhattan
Give me another cup
Before the music stops
Until we go home or somewhere else

Oooh, os Novos Yorkinos
Oooh, nem precisamos dormir
Oooh, no mesmo caminho
Vamos pra casa ou sair

Oooh, eternos Yorkinos
Oooh, to vagabundos
Oooh, estranhos no ninho
Esse o meu mundo