Dropped you under Manhattan's sprawling altarpiece
Towers and taxicabs flickering like gold leaf
Like the lonely boy you rubbed your eyes
I knew you like a good surprise from me
You got all the doors to open
I got at least 88 keys
Cnd suddenly woah
Flowers fell outta your Steinway
You grew wings and you
Flew to broadway
Imagination you wear it well
So I walked you down Main Street
Got your fortune told
Money, yes money
Yes we'll both grow old
But there's nothing in a crystal ball
That I aint seen before
Believe me
You got all the doors to open
I got at least 88 keys
Cnd suddenly woah
Flowers fell outta your Steinway
You grew wings and you
Flew to broadway
Imagination you wear it well
Cnd you made the water holy
In the Guggenheim
Where I gave you a book
Cnd you bent it's spine
God it's been some time
But you wear it well
Cnd suddenly woah
Flowers fell outta your Steinway
You grew wings and you
Flew to broadway
Imagination you wear it well
Cnd suddenly woah
Flowers fell outta your Steinway
You grew wings and you
Flew to broadway
Imagination you wear it well
No flowers, flowers fell outta your Steinway
Saw you in the wings of some show on Broadway
Imagination you wear it, you wear it well