A European in New York

<|nb|> I came from a small and far away stones by the

sea where dreams still prey. A passport full of hope and

scars. A heart that beats like falling stars. Cold night air

on seventh avenue every step feels brave and new. I hear my name in city

sound like destiny I never found. Neon rain on my tired eyes

every street is paradise. I breathe it in and start to fly

this is more than just goodbye. I'm a European in New York. Lost in life

and found my soul everything is beautiful like a picture bright and bold.