Harlem

Harlem You got to me I was 11 Can't remember of the season, season Half past 7 Oh Harlem Don't know nothing about you Don't know nothing about them I've been walking with my parents, parents Half past 7 Oh harlem I think I fell in love with you Grabbing a waffle on sugar hill Big man offering a sugar deal I get lost in the toilets queue Someone gets high in the avenue Oh I feel so safe and taken care of I can't wait to see the play-off Basketball players and jazzy treats Sunset layers in an empty street I walk on by and I hear the music Playing in my head like an illusion I say hi in a toilets queue Someone gets high in the avenue Oh I feel so safe and taken care of We're sitting there and ready to take off The plane is silent in the sky I hear the music in hi-fi Harlem You got to me I was 11 Can't remember of the season, season Half past 7 Oh Harlem Don't know nothing about you Don't know nothing about them I've been walking with my parents, parents Half past 7 Oh harlem I think I fell in love with you