(M. Hamlisch, Marilyn & Alan Bergman)
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A world of its own,
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The streets where we played,
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The friends on every corner were the best we ever made.
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The backyards, and the school yards
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And the trees that watched us grow,
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The days of love when dinner time was all you had to know.
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Whenever I think of yesterday,
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I close my eyes and see,
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That place Just Over The Brooklyn Bridge
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That will always be home to me.
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It'll always be home to me.
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Just Over The Brooklyn Bridge
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| Art Garfunkel |
