Every New Year's Eve, the eyes of the world focus on New York City... those attending the ball lowering at Times Square are in for a night they will never forget.
—Michael Bloomberg, Mayor, NYC

Please forgive me, If I act a little strange, For I know not what I do. Feels like lightning running through my veins, Everytime I look at you, Everytime I look at you.

Help me out here, All my words are falling short, And there's so much I want to say. Want to tell you just how good it feels, When you look at me that way, When you look at me that way.

Throw a stone and watch the ripples flow, Moving out across the bay. Like a stone I fall into your eyes, Deep into some mystery, Deep into that mystery.

I got half a mind to scream out loud, I got half a mind to die, So I won't ever have to lose you. Won't ever have to say goodbye, I won't ever have to lie, Won't ever have to say goodbye.

Please forgive me, If I act a little strange, For I know not what I do. Feels like lightning running through my veins, Everytime I look at you, Everytime I look at you.
—David Gray, Please Forgive Me

Pick up David Gray's new album, A New Day At Midnight.

Spin around the celebratory center of the world: Times Square.