17th And Broadway - Alex DiMattia

This is not the story of
Happily ever was
This is never came to be

But on the last day I was 23
She had coffee with me
Finally
And we shared some February air
On a bench in Union Square
New York City

And I never will forget
The way I felt when our eyes met
At 17th and Broadway
17th and Broadway

The second time we met
Was on seventy second
In the rain
She had lipstick on her teeth
Lit a fire deep beneath
my pain, my pain

And as we got into that cab
It brought me right
Well it brought right back
The way I felt at
17th and Broadway
When she smiled at me
And took my breath away
At 17th and Broadway
17th and Broadway

I still remember the first time
I saw her dancing in the sunshine
It took me four years to say hi
But when she smiled
It changed my life

Well we had one more date
In the garden of the empire state
Before she just stopped talking to me
And I would love to tell you how
This all worked out
But this is not the story of
Happily ever
Cause this is never

Well these are my
Three dates
In the empire state
And how I fell
For her smile

These are my three dates
In the empire state
And how it changed my life

These are my three dates
In the empire state
And 17th and Broadway
17th and Broadway