Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City? I'm a thousand miles away from you, but tonight you look so pretty. What's you do? Time is great, isn't it? And it's bright as you. You know it's true. Hey there Delilah, don't you worry about the distance. I'll be there if you'd lonely give this song a little bit. Listen, close your eyes. My voice is my-