Classic Poem

VERSE

There may be streets that have their sorrow,
A tear today, a smile tomorrow,
But there's a street that lives in glory,
It always tells the same old story.

REFRAIN

Don't bring a frown to old Broadway,
You've got to clown on Broadway.
Your troubles there are out of style,
For Broadway always wears a smile.
A million lights they flicker there,
A million hearts beat quicker there,
No skies of gray on the great White Way,
That's the Broadway Melody.