Ian: Let's get out this room Out into the dawn New York City Back where we belong
Monica: It's the songs that shape our lives
Ian: The tune that form our trips
Both: The melody of memory That clings and sings and grips Wherever I may go now Wherever we may go The room where you are is the room where I'm home And when world's disappear
Ian: Na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na
Both: Na-na-na-na I'll be waiting right here I love you for all time