Ken Hensley
new york
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New York, you're such a fickle city
You've got a heart
But you won't admit it
You've got a soul
And I'd like to get in it
But you can't have
My dreams in exchange
'Cause I came to you
With an open mind
With my heart full of hope
Of a special kind
But the doors stayed closed
For the longest time
So I thought of inside
Wondering what I might find
But you played with my illusion
'Till my image laughed in my face
I would have loved to love you
But my heart needs a different space
New York, New York
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- Live Tales
- Love & Other Mysteries
- Ken Hensley Live & Fire
- Greatest Hits
- From Time to Time
- Free Spirit
- The Last Dance
- Lady in Black (bonus disc: The Last Dance)
- Cold Autumn Sunday
- Cosmic Rock Gods
- Britrock: The Best of British Classic Rock
- Blood On The Highway
- The Ballads
- Eager to Please
- ...die Liebe bleibt!
- The Very Best of Uriah Heep
- A Glimpse of Glory
- Rare and Timeless
- Running Blind
- Send Me an Angel