I walked across the Brooklyn Bridge four times in the last two weeks with this song whispering through my mind (while dodging bike peddling psychos trying to kill me and my cohort, of course)… Though my partner-in-crime is a huge fan of ‘old blue eyes’ himself, the romance of the tune doesn’t apply to us, but it certainly embraces my new found love of the nooks-and-crannies I’m being shown of this amazing city!
Summer Wind
Frank Sinatra
The summer wind, came blowin’ in from across the sea
It lingered there to touch your hair and walk with me
All summer long we sang a song and then we strolled that golden sand
Two sweethearts and the summer wind
Like painted kites, those days and nights, they went flyin’ by
The world was new beneath a blue umbrella sky
Then softer than a piper man one day it called to you
I lost you, I lost you to the summer wind
The autumn wind and the winter winds, they have come and gone
And still the days, those lonely days, they go on and on
And guess who sighs his lullabies through nights that never end
My fickle friend, the summer wind
The summer wind
Warm summer wind
Mmm, the summer wind
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