Woodkid "Brooklyn" paroles

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Brooklyn

Buying some vintage records in Williamsberg storesPlaying paper boats on East River shoresMeeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney IslandPuking our deep fried Oreos in Astroland

Spending our days watching skylines from rooftopsOn Independence day, Manhattan fireworksLife is easier where the walls are redBrooklyn is a place stuck in my head

Here in Paris the rain is fallingMy heart belongs to BrooklynI'm sick of four star food, I want to be where life isAs simple as two bucks pizza slices

I swear I'll tell you, next time I knock at your doorThat I am not leaving Brooklyn anymoreWould it be that nice if you were not part of it?Would Brooklyn be worth crossing the Atlantic

Life is easier where we can join our handsYour face is a face that's stuck in my headHere in Paris rain is fallingMy heart belongs to Brooklyn

Life is easier where we can join our handsYour face is a face that's stuck in my headHere in Paris rain is fallingMy heart belongs to Brooklyn

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