Lyric Y is here

If you want
Money in your pocket
Top hat on your head
Hot meal on your table
And a blanket
On your bed
Come to New York City
And I m leaving on a train
If you want stay behind, wait until
I ll come back again
Because all our dreams come true
All our dreams come true
One, two, three, four
Today s grey skies
And tommorow
And tommorow
Empty all (?)
The moon is up before me
The moon is shining bright
I want you to remember
As i disappear tonight
Today s grey skies
And tommorow
And tommorow
And tommorow