New Love

There's a barge going by on the river,

Yellow against the blue.

There's a bus driving up along the bridge,

And it's red like the color of new love.

And I need new love

And I need true love

And I need to be held

And I need to be told

There's more to come.

There's a woman beside a window,

Quiet against the street.

There's a man beside a magazine stand,

Looks like he's waiting to meet some one.

And I need new love

And I need true love

And I need to be held

And I need to be told

There's more to come.

And everything reminds me of you

And everything reminds me of things we used to do

Even though I miss you, I know we're through

And I need to find something new

And I need new love

And I need true love

And I need to be held

And I need to be told

There's more to come.

There's a man playing guitar in the subway,

Gentle against the crowd.

There's a kid in the upstairs apartment,

plays his recorder, wakes me up from above.

And I need new love

And I need true love

And I need to be held

And I need to be told

There's more to come.