Like the folks you meet on Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge What a lovely view from Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge
I love to listen to the wind through her strings The song that she sings for the town I love to look up at the clouds in her hair She´s learned to wear like a crown
If you´ve been a rover Journey´s end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge Don´t let no one tell you I´ve been tryin´ to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge
All the folks in Manhattan are sad ´Cause they look at her and wish they had The good old Brooklyn Bridge
If you´ve been a rover Journey´s end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge Don´t let no one tell you I´ve been tryin´ to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge
You´ll miss her most when you roam ´Cause you´ll think of her and think of home The good old Brooklyn Bridge
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