El Chavalín

I was walking through the streets of New York City
No one comes up to me, lucky no one knows me here
And when I was feeling calm, a kid approached me
With a paper and a pen in hand, he started saying

Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Lucky me with how big New York City is

I was walking through the streets of Los Angeles
No one comes up to me, lucky no one knows me here
And when I was feeling calm, a kid approached me
With a paper and a pen in hand, he started saying

Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Lucky me with how big Los Angeles is

I was walking through the streets of Chicago
No one comes up to me, lucky no one knows me here
And when I was feeling calm, a kid approached me
With a paper and a pen in hand, he started saying

Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Lucky me with how big Chicago is

Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! What are you doing here?
Lucky me with how big Chicago is