00:00That's music to my ears.
00:15L.A.'s fine, the sun shines most of the time.
00:21And the feeling is laid back.
00:22Palm trees grow and rents are low, but you know, I keep thinking about making my way back.
00:37Well, I'm New York City born and raised.
00:41Nowadays I'm lost between two shores.
00:44L.A.'s fine, but it ain't home. New York's home, but it ain't mine no more.
00:55I am a sin to no one there.
01:10And no one heard at all, not even the chair.
01:16I am, I cried. I am, said I.
01:32And I am lost and I can't even say why.
01:38They're leaving me lonely still.
02:00Did you ever read about a frog who dreamed of being a king?
02:04And who became one?
02:12Well, except for the names and a few other changes, if you talk about me,
02:18the story's the same one.
02:23But I've got an emptiness deep inside and I've tried, but it won't let me go.
02:34And I'm not a man who likes to swear, but I never cared for the sound of being alive.
02:45I am a sin to no one there.
02:56And no one heard at all, not even the chair.
03:03I am, I cried. I am, said I.
03:17And I am lost and I can't even say why.
03:23They're leaving me lonely still.
03:45It is fine, the sun shines most of the time.
03:48I am, I cried. I am, said I.
04:02Did you ever read about a frog who dreamed of being a king?
04:18And who became one?
04:48And I'm not a man who likes to swear, but I never cared for the sound of being alive.
04:56I am, I cried. I am, said I.
05:06And I'm not a man who likes to swear, but I never cared for the sound of being alive.
05:14I am, I cried. I am, said I.
