Перевод песни Harry Nilsson - I guess the Lord must be in New York City

I’ll say goodbye

to all my sorrows

And by tomorrow,

I’ll be on my way

I guess the Lord must be

in New York City

I’m so tired

of gettin’ nowhere

Seein’ my prayers

go unanswered

I guess the Lord must be

in New York City

Well, here I am, Lord,

knockin’ at your backdoor

Ain’t it wonderful to be,

Where I’ve always wanted to be

For the first time I’ll be free here

in New York City

Say goodbye,

to all my sorrows

And by tomorrow,

I’ll be on my way

I guess the Lord must be

in New York City

So tired

of gettin’ nowhere

And seein’ my prayers

go unanswered

I guess the Lord must be

in New York City

Well, here I am, Lord,

knockin’ at your backdoor

Ain’t it wonderful to be,

Where I’ve always wanted to be

For the first time I’ll be free here

in New York City