Times Square

words written by
Jeff Cosco ©1983 ASCAP

Six o’clock in the morning, a new day dawning
It’s so strange with no one there
He can almost hear an echo, an echo of life
From another day, a different age, a time before the madness raged

Times Square, with no one there

Six o’clock in the morning, the paper man’s yawning
An old man with a blank stare
The headlines say it’s coming, the war to end wars
He remembers well how it was done
The paper’s from back in ninety-one

A new day is dawning, the paper man’s yawning
An old man with a blank stare
The headlines say it’s coming, The war to end wars
He remembers well how it was done
The paper is from back in ninety-one