Brooklyn Bridge (November)

A moonlit night on the Brooklyn Bridge In view of the city was our last kiss In the cold november snow You on top of the world With your feet on the ground I was up in my head I was lost to the sound Of the songs we used to know You know you meant the world to me But History is all it'll be tomorrow When I throw it all away (it all away) And the stars they would fade away As my heart felt the weight of the words that I wanted to say And I saw through all the lies in between But it just felt so right in those city lights With your arms wrapped tight round me You know you meant the world to me But History is all it'll be tomorrow When I throw it all away You know you meant the world to me But History is all it'll be tomorrow When I throw it all away Brooklyn's in my heart It's feeling like home again Something always starts To pull me back in again Brooklyn's in my heart It's feeling like home again Something always starts To pull me back in again (Brooklyn's, Brooklyn's...) (But History is all it'll be tomorrow...)