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Frank Sinatra - Brooklyn Bridge Lyrics | MetroLyrics

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Lyrics to 'Brooklyn Bridge' by Frank Sinatra. Like the folks you meet on / Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge / What a lovely view from / Heaven looks

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You can wash out your lying eyes in the bathroom down the hall. I guess I shouldn't be surprised. I guess I didn't know you at all. I can picture you inside