“If you can make it here, you can make it anywhere.”

 

 

 

Start spreading the news, I’m leaving today  someday
I want to be a part of it - new york, new york
These vagabond All star shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it - new york,
new york

I wanna wake up in a city, that doesn’t sleep
And find I’m king queen of the hill - top of the heap

These little town blues, are melting away
I’ll make a brand new start of it - in old new
york.

If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere
It’s up to you me - new york, new york.

This is a popular song by Frank Sinatra, and just reading its lyrics you get where I'm at -mentally. It may not be today or tommorow but some good day I will be in New York, in a city that embraces talent, attracts greatness and rewards ambition. It doesn’t suffer fools.