IT WAS A COLD AND WET DECEMBER DAYWHEN WE TOUCHED DOWN AT JFKSNOW WAS MELTING ON THE GROUNDON BLS I HEARD THE SOUND OF AN ANGEL NEW YORK LIKE A CHRISTMAS TREEI SAID TONIGHT THIS CITY BELONGS TO ME,ANGEL SOUL LOVE THIS LOVE WON´T LET ME GOSO LONG, ANGEL OF HARLEM BIRDLAND ON 53THE STREET […]
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