Текст Paul McDonald – Crosby Hotel

Darling, I’m thinking how hard it is sleeping alone at the Crosby Hotel
Late night on Bowery, thank God you found me on that bus ride home from China town.
All of your love lived on the east side
the lower east side of town

One of these days it’s all gonna end
the sun will burn out and we’ll lose all our friends
Remember me darling and the first nights we shared
All strung out and boozed up in love
at the Crosby Hotel

She used to live in the Chelsea with all of her friends
Black coffee and Tanqueray
Two packs of cigarettes and a lover she always missed
Just like the rain

And all of your love lived on the east side
and you wore your heart on your sleeve
You were looking for love or looking for someone
But someone never came around did he?

One of these days it’s all gonna end
the sun will burn out and we’ll lose all our friends
Remember me darling and the first nights we shared
All strung out and boozed up in love
at the Crosby Hotel

And don’t beat yourself up baby
You’ve always been lucky and you’ve never been scared
And I won’t give up on us now
I’ve always been yours and i’ll always be around.
I’d never let you down.

One of these days it’s all gonna end