High up on the roof the dawn is breaking
We're kissing
The trafficopters fly
Above the the Brooklyn Bridge
We are so high, they're not so far
Like dragonflies above the cars
And we've been up all night
Drinking whiskey and laughing
What were the reasons why?
But we should not be kissing here
High up on the roof, my dear
The trafficopters fly
Above the the Brooklyn Bridge
We are so high, they're not so far
Like dragonflies above the cars
And we have kissed to the dreaming
Of a million people sleeping
A million people waking to find
That the sun is in the sky
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