[Verse:]
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Poets love to sing of Paris in the Spring
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They say it's something that you can't conceive
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I don't know a thing of Paris in the Spring
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I've never been abroad but I believe
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[Refrain:]
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A beautiful day in Brooklyn is more beautiful
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Than a beautiful day in any other place
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When the sun comes shining through
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Over Flatbush Avenue
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You wake with a smile on your face
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The weather man doesn't have to say it's beautiful
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When you open your window ev'rything's okay
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If a tree that grows in Brooklyn could speak, it would say
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"A beautiful day in Brooklyn is a most beautiful day"
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A Beautiful Day In Brooklyn
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| Irving Berlin |
