Down In The Depths

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Johnny Hartman - Pop

Down In The Depths

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Manhattan, I'm up a tree The one I've most adored Is bored with me Manhattan, I'm awfully nice Nice people dine with me And sometimes twice Yet the only one in the world That I'm mad about Talks of somebody else And walks out With a million neon rainbows burning below me And a million noisy taxis raising a roar Here I stand, above the town Drinking champagne with a frown Down in the depths on the ninetieth floor And the crowds in all the night clubs punish the parquet And the couples at the bar, they clamor for more I'm deserted and depressed In my regal eagle nest Down in the depths on the ninetieth floor When the only one you want wants another What's the use of swank and cash in the bank galore Why, my janitor and his wife They have a perfectly good sex life And here am I facing tomorrow Alone with my sorrow Down in the depths on the ninetieth floor

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  • Cole Porter