More songs by Rachael & Vilray
Description
Recording Engineer, Producer, Mixing Engineer: Dan Knobler
Additional Engineer: Steven Sacco
Additional Engineer: Max Troppe
Mastering Engineer: Philip Shaw Bova
Vocalist: Rachael Price
Vocalist, Composer Lyricist: Vilray
Recordingarranger: Jacob Zimmerman
Lyrics and translation
Original
How many lovers in New York?
And how few trees.
Walk fifty blocks from door to door. Along the way, count sycamores.
Then add the smitten couples. The figure will quintuple.
Cleopatra lost it all for a guy named Mark.
You won't get my key to Gramercy Park.
Shade, it seems to me, is all a body needs.
Men are like the trees.
If you treat 'em right, they almost always leave. Well, if you ask why I ain't married, I will bark.
They won't get my key to Gramercy Park.
Sit upon the grass and watch the lovers pass.
Boys dissimulate.
I can laugh now because I'm safe behind my gate.
But ain't you sad all by yourself way after dark?
No, I've got my key to Gramercy
Park