Neil diamond - Brooklyn roads Lyrics

If I close my eyesI can almost hear my motherCallin , "Neil, go find your brotherDaddy s home, and it s time for supperHurry on"
And I see two boysRacin up two flights of staircaseSquirmin into Papa s embraceAnd his whiskers warm on their faceWhere s it goneOh, where s it gone
Two floors above the butcherFirst door on the rightLife filled to the brimAs I stood by my windowAnd I looked out of thoseBrooklyn roads
I can still recallThe smells of cookin in the hallwaysRubbers drying in the doorwaysAnd report cards I was alwaysAfraid to show
Mama d come to schoolAnd as I d sit there softly cryingTeacher d say, "He s just not tryingHe s got a good head if he d apply it"But you know yourselfIt s always somewhere else
I built me a castleWith dragons and kingsAnd I d ride off with themAs I stood by my windowAnd looked out on thoseBrooklyn roads
Thought of going backBut all I d see are stranger s facesAnd all the scars that love erasesBut as my mind walks through thoses placesI m wonderin What s come of them
Does some other young boyCome home to my roomDoes he dream what I didAs he stands by my windowAnd looks out on thoseBrooklyn roads

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