Well midnight has faded to morning The city can't keep you with me 'Cause this is an island of vagabonds A stop on the way to be free But this is the wrong time for metaphors You like my one-liners best So take the Queensboro Bridge to the airport I'll stay and settle for less Well sweet baby Jesus is watching you From his bed at the big corner church And he knows the highs that you took me to 'Cause he knows the way that it hurts But this is the wrong time for saying prayers A kiss at the taxi will do And if the Queensboro Bridge never gets you there I'll be here waiting for you You're a beautiful sight over east river lights And I'm losing you You're a dream taking flight in a pink morning sky Yeah you're coming true And this is the wrong time for saying prayers A kiss at the taxi will do But if the Queensboro Bridge never gets you there I'll be here waiting for you Yeah if the Queensboro Bridge never gets you there I'll still be waiting for you