Divide New York State into Three Autonomous Regions (song 3)

Song: Divide New York State into Three Autonomous Regions
Music, Voice, Lyrics: AI

[Verse1]
The Hudson flows, a winding seam of doubt,
Between the city's call and rural shout.
The tug of power, a perpetual strife,
A tale of two states, living one life.
But now a third voice rises from the tide,
From Montauk's shore, where wealthy lands reside.
[Chorus]
From mountains high to city's gleam.
Three regions draw a new, stark seam.
The state, once one, now parts its way,
For separate suns and different days.
It's time to divide New York State,
We the people wish to make,
So, to preserve our liberty,
Create autonomous regions three.
[Verse2]
In realms of glass, the New York region gleams,
Built on the bedrock of financial dreams.
The city hums, a borough-blended song,
Of trade and culture, where the millions throng.
A destiny forged of concrete and of steel,
With its own future, what else is there to feel?
[Chorus]
From mountains high to city's gleam.
Three regions draw a new, stark seam.
The state, once one, now parts its way,
For separate suns and different days.
It's time to divide New York State,
We the people wish to make,
So, to preserve our liberty,
Create autonomous regions three.
[Verse3]
Then look to Montauk, where the hamlets sleep,
Or where the privileged their seclusion keep.
With Suffolk, Nassau, Rockland, and Westchester,
A region born to mend what once was fractured.
A bridge of suburbs, with their own design,
A self-made fate, a new colonial line.
[Chorus]
From mountains high to city's gleam.
Three regions draw a new, stark seam.
The state, once one, now parts its way,
For separate suns and different days.
It's time to divide New York State,
We the people wish to make,
So, to preserve our liberty,
Create autonomous regions three.
[Verse4]
And last, New Amsterdam, the mighty Upstate wild,
The forgotten north, a long-lost, bitter child.
From rolling farmlands to the Adirondack peaks,
A different culture, a different future seeks.
To shed the rule of mandates from the south,
To forge its fortune from the river's mouth.
[Chorus]
From mountains high to city's gleam.
Three regions draw a new, stark seam.
The state, once one, now parts its way,
For separate suns and different days.
It's time to divide New York State,
We the people wish to make,
So, to preserve our liberty,
Create autonomous regions three.
[Verse5]
So draw the lines, let each domain arise,
Beneath the gaze of old New York's new skies.
Three different homes, three different destinies,
Dividing power to find a sense of ease.
The Empire State, perhaps, no more to be,
Just three new regions, forging liberty.
[Chorus]
From mountains high to city's gleam.
Three regions draw a new, stark seam.
The state, once one, now parts its way,
For separate suns and different days.
It's time to divide New York State,
We the people wish to make,
So, to preserve our liberty,
Create autonomous regions three.
From mountains high to city's gleam.
Three regions draw a new, stark seam.
The state, once one, now parts its way,
For separate suns and different days