I visited Manhattan once, it was just after 911. You could cut the tension with a knife, the streets were dead, like a vacuum cleaner had just sucked the life out of the city.I want to go back because I never had a Manhattan in Manhattan.
Manhattan, Manhattan
Soft, silky, smooth
luxurious like satin
An elegant combination
that lingers on your lips
It numbs the tongue
The rye bites at your gums
The gentle sting of pleasure
It's a great Manhattan's measure
A volatile mixture of
Rye, bitters and vermouth
Bound together by tradition
Manhattan, Manhattan
Soft, silky, smooth
luxurious like satin
Drunk in a sensual
And pleasurable fashion
Manhattan, Manhattan
Soft, silky, smooth
luxurious like satin
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