She stands before the window 
New York is passing by
The velvet summer’s ending
And all she does is cry

She goes into the bathroom
To make herself come
She sighs and she delivers
And thinks of him
Who‘s far away at home

She curls up on the couch
And she reads the New York Times
They say the weather will be nice tomorrow
The rest is war and crime

Oh baby, don’t go away
Please don’t leave me
Oh baby, please
Oh baby, stay

She stands before the window 
New York is passing by
The velvet summer’s ending
She takes her coat and goes outside