Damien Dempsey

Damien Dempsey - Apple Of My Eye lyrics

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Flying o'er the sea
My guitar and me
Forty thousand feet
What a brilliant feat

Go west, don't go east
A famine or a feast
We're treated better there
A homeless one is rare

I feel the city's lure
The apple of my eye
I cherish her

Everybody's here
From all across the earth
Tongues and tribes galore
There isn't any war

I feel the city's lure
The apple of my eye
I cherish her

I feel the city's lure
The apple of my eye
I cherish her

New York, New York, I'm coming
New York, New York, I'm coming
New York, New York, I'm coming
New York, New York, I'm coming
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Publisher: Independent Records Ltd.

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Released in: 2003

Language: English

Appearing on: Seize The Day (2003) , It's All Good: The Best Of Damien Dempsey (2014)

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