Brooklyn Kind Of Love - Julian Velard

Written by：J. Velard/G. Black/J. Velard, G. Black

Can I have your autograph

That's the line that made you laugh

My little Anne Hathaway

Sipping your latte at brunch

Private school in Connecticut

Taught you coffee shop etiquette

My devilish grin and good manners

Pack quite a punch

I hear there's a bar that's brand new

With a great east river view

And after a whiskey or a few

It's back to mine for season two

Of a show you've never seen

I'll explain plot points in between kisses

Cause this is a Brooklyn kind of love

My roommate thinks you're heaven sent

Especially now that we split the rent

Life's been never sweeter

Then this two setter financial ride

I dream of children with our face

A doorman and a parking space

Together we can make it

Take it straight to the upper west side

Manhattan's a land of kings

And queens with wedding rings

One day we'll afford the finer things

Till then let's wait here in the wings

Drinking in the Hudson sun

Embracing the odds of a million to one near misses

Cause this is a Brooklyn kind of love

I knew you were different

Right from the start

You saw through my bow tie

And into my heart

Like the Chrysler shining at night

You're a star you're a star

With you and this city

I need nothing at all

My life is a movie

You're my Annie hall

I'm loving where we are

Where we are you're a star

So can I have your autograph

Let's go to that bar for you and me

Where the skyline's easy to see

We'll dance till dawn beneath the apple marquee

Then back to ours for season 3

Of that show we've both seen

The story of a king and queen

The once mister and misses

Like this is a Brooklyn

Like this is a Brooklyn

Like this is a Brooklyn kind of love