When you think of New York
You think of the big city
The city that never sleeps
Where I'm from
Is the city that always sleeps
Just few miles away, lies Spring Valley
From the kosher shops
To the Finkelstein Library
Nothing special in Spring Valley
From the colors of the Jewish coats
To the dull walls of school
Nothing stands out in Spring Valley
From the wanna-be gangsters kids
To the so call "Eminems"
No one is different in Spring Valley
From the sound of the Newark Train
To the siren of the police
I'm from Spring Valley
Friday, December 4, 2009
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Nice, you really paint a picture of Spring Valley. Good Job.
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