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Written by: neil diamond
If i close my eyes
i can almost hear my mother
callinand', andquot;neil, go find your brother
daddyand's home, and itand's time for supper
hurry onandquot;
And i see two boys
racinand' up two flights of staircase
squirminand' into papaand's embrace
and his whiskers warm on their face
whereand's it gone
oh, whereand's it gone
Two floors above the butcher
first door on the right
life filled to the brim
as i stood by my window
and looked out on those
brooklyn roads
I can still recall
the smell of cookinand' in the hallways
rubber drying in the doorways
and report cards i was always
afraid to show
Mamaand'd come to school
and as iand'd sit there softly crying
teacherand'd say, andquot;heand's just not trying
heand's got a good head if heand'd apply itandquot;
but you know yourself
itand's always somewhere else
I built me a castle
with dragons and kings
and iand'd ride off with them
as i stood by my window
and looked out on those
brooklyn roads
Thought of going back
but all iand'd see are strangersand' faces
and all the scars that love erases
but as my mind walks thru those places
iand'm wonderinand'
whatand's come of them
Does some other young boy
come home to my room
does he dream what i did
as he stands by my window
and looks out on those
brooklyn roads
Neil Diamond
Brooklyn roads
Brooklyn roads
Written by: neil diamond
If i close my eyes
i can almost hear my mother
callinand', andquot;neil, go find your brother
daddyand's home, and itand's time for supper
hurry onandquot;
And i see two boys
racinand' up two flights of staircase
squirminand' into papaand's embrace
and his whiskers warm on their face
whereand's it gone
oh, whereand's it gone
Two floors above the butcher
first door on the right
life filled to the brim
as i stood by my window
and looked out on those
brooklyn roads
I can still recall
the smell of cookinand' in the hallways
rubber drying in the doorways
and report cards i was always
afraid to show
Mamaand'd come to school
and as iand'd sit there softly crying
teacherand'd say, andquot;heand's just not trying
heand's got a good head if heand'd apply itandquot;
but you know yourself
itand's always somewhere else
I built me a castle
with dragons and kings
and iand'd ride off with them
as i stood by my window
and looked out on those
brooklyn roads
Thought of going back
but all iand'd see are strangersand' faces
and all the scars that love erases
but as my mind walks thru those places
iand'm wonderinand'
whatand's come of them
Does some other young boy
come home to my room
does he dream what i did
as he stands by my window
and looks out on those
brooklyn roads
