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Buying some vintage records in Williamsburg stores,
Playing paper boats on east river shores.
Meeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney Island,
Puking out deep fried Oreos in Astroland.
Spending our days watching skylines from rooftops,
On independance day, Manhattan fireworks.
Life is easier where the walls are red.
Brooklyn is a place stuck in my head.
Here in Paris the rain is falling
My heart belongs to Brooklyn.
I'm sick of four star food, I want to be where life is
As simple as two bucks pizza slices.
I swear I'll tell you, next time I knock at your door
That I am not leaving Brooklyn anymore.
Would it be that nice if you were not part of it?
Would Brooklyn be worth crossing the Atlantic?
[2x:]
Life is easier where we can join our hands,
Your face is a face that's stuck in my head.
Here in Paris rain is falling
My heart belongs to Brooklyn.
Playing paper boats on east river shores.
Meeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney Island,
Puking out deep fried Oreos in Astroland.
Spending our days watching skylines from rooftops,
On independance day, Manhattan fireworks.
Life is easier where the walls are red.
Brooklyn is a place stuck in my head.
Here in Paris the rain is falling
My heart belongs to Brooklyn.
I'm sick of four star food, I want to be where life is
As simple as two bucks pizza slices.
I swear I'll tell you, next time I knock at your door
That I am not leaving Brooklyn anymore.
Would it be that nice if you were not part of it?
Would Brooklyn be worth crossing the Atlantic?
[2x:]
Life is easier where we can join our hands,
Your face is a face that's stuck in my head.
Here in Paris rain is falling
My heart belongs to Brooklyn.
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