The city that never sleeps.

It’s been a beautiful path,
with so many hurdle tossed.
And for the light years to be crossed;
 You and I,
we did the little leaps
In the city that never sleeps.
Holding hands by the time.
When I thought it was on the line. Oh dear!
She ran with me like a happy deer...
It’s been a beautiful time,
It’s been a beautiful path. 
 For You and I, 
In the city that never sleeps.
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