By gail collins and felix pappalardi

Outside my window is a tree
Outside my window is a tree
There only for me
And it stands in the gray of the city,
No time for pity for the tree or me

There is a world of pain
In the falling rain
Around me

Is there a reason for today?
Is there a reason for today?
Do you remember?
I can hear all the cries of the city,
No time for pity for a growing tree

Chorus

First verse

Chorus