Letra con la Pronunciación Fonética: New York New York de Frank Sinatra
Start spreadin’ the news, I’m leavin’ today… Estart espreedin’ de nius, aym liivin’ tudey
I want to be a part of it… Ay wuant tu bi a par-of-et
New York, New York… Niu Yiork, Niu Yiork
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray… Diiz vagaban’ shuuz, (dey) ar longuin’ tu eztrey
Right through the very heart of it… Rai’t tru de verry jaar-of-et
New York, New York
I want to be a part of it… Ay wuant tu bi a par-of-et
New York, New York… Niu Yiork, Niu Yiork
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray… Diiz vagaban’ shuuz, (dey) ar longuin’ tu eztrey
Right through the very heart of it… Rai’t tru de verry jaar-of-et
New York, New York
I want to wake up, in a city that (never sleeps) doesn’t sleep… Ay wuantu wueikap, in a ciry dat dasen’ esliip
And find I’m king of the hill… An’ fain’ aym king of de jiil
Top of the heap… Top of de jip
And find I’m king of the hill… An’ fain’ aym king of de jiil
Top of the heap… Top of de jip
These little town blues, are melting away… (Diiz lirel) May esmol taun bluuz, dey ar meltin’ awuey
I’ll make a brand new start of it… Ay wil meik a bran’ niu estar-of-et
In old New York… In ol’ Niu Yiork
If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere… If ay can meiket deer, ayl meiket enywuer
It’s up to you, New York, New York… Its ap tu yiu, Niu Yiork, Niu Yiork
New York, New York
I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps
And find I’m A number one, top of the list… An’ fain’ dat aym namber wuan, tap of de list
King of the hill, A number one…. (King) Jed of de jip, (ei namber wuan) King of da jiill
These little town blues, are melting away… Diiiz lirel taun bluz, deer meltin’ awuey
I’ll make a brand new start of it… Ay’ gona meik a brand niu estar-of-et
In old New York… Bak in ol Niu Yior’
If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere… Aaan if ay can meiket dear, ay noo ay’ meiket yos’ abou’ enywuear
It’s up to you, New York, New York New York!!!
I’ll make a brand new start of it… Ay wil meik a bran’ niu estar-of-et
In old New York… In ol’ Niu Yiork
If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere… If ay can meiket deer, ayl meiket enywuer
It’s up to you, New York, New York… Its ap tu yiu, Niu Yiork, Niu Yiork
New York, New York
I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps
And find I’m A number one, top of the list… An’ fain’ dat aym namber wuan, tap of de list
King of the hill, A number one…. (King) Jed of de jip, (ei namber wuan) King of da jiill
These little town blues, are melting away… Diiiz lirel taun bluz, deer meltin’ awuey
I’ll make a brand new start of it… Ay’ gona meik a brand niu estar-of-et
In old New York… Bak in ol Niu Yior’
If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere… Aaan if ay can meiket dear, ay noo ay’ meiket yos’ abou’ enywuear
It’s up to you, New York, New York New York!!!
* Frank Sinatra era conocido por hacer lo que se le daba la gana con la letra de las canciones y por eso cada presentación es única.
Writer(s): John Kander, Fred Ebb
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Copyright: Emi Unart Catalog Inc.