Frank Sinatra
Текст песни Brooklyn Bridge

Like the folks you meet onLike to plant my feet on the brooklyn bridgeWhat a lovely view fromHeaven looks at you from the brooklyn bridgeI love to listen to the wind through her stringsThe song that she sings for the townI love to look up at the clouds in her hairShe's learned to wear like a crownIf you've been a roverJourney's end lies over the brooklyn bridgeDon't let no one tell youI've been tryin' to sell you the brooklyn bridgeAll the folks in manhattan are sad'cause they look at her and wish they hadThe good old brooklyn bridge<instrumental>If you've been a roverJourney's end lies over the brooklyn bridgeDon't let no one tell youI've been tryin' to sell you the brooklyn bridgeYou'll miss her most when you roam`cause you'll think of her and think of homeThe good old brooklyn bridge