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 in 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)