(For Billie Holiday)

It was a cold and wet December day
When we touched the ground at JFK
Snow was melting on the ground
On BLS I heard the sound
Of an angel

New York, like a Christmas tree
Tonight this city belongs to me

Soul love
This love won't let me go
So long
Angel of Harlem

(...) Lady Day got diamond eyes
She sees the truth behind the lies

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