How It All Began

 
(Mama sing)

She crossed the Kill Van Kull in a blizzard
Had nothing better to do at home
And the snow was piling up and it was cold and lonely
In New York City

He played his guitar in a pub in a blizzard
Had nothing better to do at home
At the Mansion on top of a hill and it was cold and lonely
In New York City

And that’s how it began
That’s the way it began
And that’s how it began
That’s the way it began
Our love

Oooh you’re warm at night
You hold me tight
The way I like
You keep me right up above
The slippery streets of winter

music & lyrics by May Ling Su

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