Brooklyn Bridge over the East River in New York (United Sates)

I love to listen to the wind through her strings
The song that she sings for the town
I love to look up at the clouds in her hair
She's learned to wear like a crown

If you've ever been a rover
Journey's end lies over
the Brooklyn bridge
Don´t let no one tell you
I've trying to sell you t
he Brooklyn bridge

Song by Frank Sinatra