lana del rey - brooklyn baby (dreamy version + slowed ) 

homegirl better stand behind the yellow line

5:15 this part makes me feel like i can fly, i don’t know man.

Lana del Rey feels like an old artist that's resurfacing through vintage music

lyrics: Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da-da They say I'm too young to love you I don't know what I need They think I don't understand The freedom land of the seventies I think I'm too cool to know ya You say I'm like the ice, I freeze I'm churnin' out novels like Beat poetry on Amphetamines I say I say Well, my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Pa-ta-da-da-da-da They say I'm too young to love you They say I'm too dumb to see They judge me like a picture book By the colors, like they forgot to read I think we're like fire and water I think we're like the wind and sea You're burnin' up, I'm coolin' down You're up, I'm down You're blind, I see But I'm free, ooh-ooh I'm free Well, my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm talking about my generation Talking about that newer nation And if you don't like it, you can beat it Beat it, baby You never liked the way I said it If you don't get it, then forget it 'Cause I don't have to fuckin' explain it And my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get high on hydroponic weed And my jazz collection's rare I get down to Beat poetry I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Pa-da-pa-pa, pa-de-da Te-de-de, da-da-ah Ooh-ooh, woah Yeah, my boyfriend's pretty cool But he's not as cool as me 'Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Pa-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da, baby Ah-ta-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, baby Pa-da-da-da-da-da Pa-pa-da-pa-da, yeah Yeah, yeah

Its summer 2am .You are lying on your bed . Everything's fine

legend says this girl is still waiting for her train

5:15

It's 5am. The sun is barely rising. Your on holiday for the summer in crema Italy. Your laying on your bed with your window open. The mesh, white curtains are flowing with the warm breeze. You can hear distant birds tweeting and the sounds of grasshoppers jumping around. You have zero worries, zero school, life is good.

This makes me feel something I can't quite describe properly.

”Yeah my boyfriend’s pretty cool, but he’s not as cool as me.”

Feelin nostalgic? miss the past? thats alright. That means you had a beautiful past and nobody can take that away from you, smile. be positive. you matter. in the future you will look back and this will become your nostalgia :)

I’m incredibly high and that was a religious experience.

I love how this is slow but the pitch Of her voice isn’t disgustingly distorted

I turned this on around midnight and turned off my lights, laid down in bed and closed my eyes while this played. I felt like I was floating .

this song sounds like what it feels like to watch your hippie, rockstar boyfriend play at coachella while watching him sing in awe with flowers in your hair.

PLEASE NEVER EVER DELETE THIS

This something you would hear in the subway all alone at night and the music echos threw the halls

she's not behind the yellow line

i am CONVINCED that lana is literally a angel oml what a QUEEN

I usually don’t listen to these types of edits but this one is just heavenly

It feels like a new emotion to hear this? Because it’s so different from how I’ve heard it all these years, but it’s more beautiful, more nostalgic and sweet.

pro tip: romanticize your life by pretending you’re in a studio ghibli film.

1:00 Anybody else get goosebumps during this part? Lana Del Rey is the queen of nostalgia! 🥰👏🏻

_yeah my boyfriend's pretty cool..._ _but he's not as cool as me_ _

I think the train never slowing down shows how life just goes on. I had severe depression and I felt I was seeing all those years pass from a window. Life never slowed down but I stood there, like the girl is. I just stood there and nothing slowed down for me.

i wish i have a boyfriend so that i can caption a picture of both of us "yeah my boyfriend's pretty cool, but he's not as cool as me" but yeah a boy can dream huh

this song literally makes me feel like a princess.

this is like dancing in a satin dress in the rain with tears rolling down your face and you just smile as if you're so carefree and unbothered

damn... i want to cry and i feel so high.

5:15 💗 Ultimate best part. I get goosebumps.

It's 4am in the summer and everyone's asleep, I was studying for my exam and took a break , but suddenly I found myself dancing to this song with light steps "so as not to wake the others", and when the song ended I went back to study, i feel crazy ngl .

*yeah my boyfriend’s pretty cool,but he’s not as cool as me

"they judge me like a picture book, by the colors like they forgot to read"

5:15 The ”Yeah, my boyfriend is pretty cool...” part. You’re welcome

I feel like I'm on a beach at sunset, the wind hitting my body, a feeling of nostalgia, something precious lost, a good memory.

I've been listening to this for 3 years now!!

lana del reys music makes me want to run in an empty field in the prettiest dress ever

like LDR wasn't already dreamy and slow

fell asleep to this 2 nights ago, best sleep ive had

One thing........ that's one hella long train-

I. CANT. DESCRIBE. WHAT. IM. FEELING.

_i feel like a princess just by listening to lana, and i'm so in love with this feeling._

this song just makes me feel things it’s so calming

i used to vibe to this video in 2020 all the time. thank you for the memories.

this is art

That girl Is thinking about all people she loved.

There's a scene that lives rent free in my mind : 1800s, England, you're a girl form a middle class family, many sisters, you've seen them all get married to rich men and you're just living your life because you'd never marry someone for no other reason than love. Right now it's dawn, you haven't slept all night, you're in the middle of a field and you watch as the dark blue sky turns a cool light blue and then the sun comes up from behind the mountains. You breathe in the cool morning air and at the other side of the field you see your secret lover, another middle class young man whom love with your whole heart and he loves you just as deeply. You're both expected to marry people from rich families but you've found your way to one another and you're just there, looking at each other, walking towards each other and hugging, while having that beautiful unexplainable feeling in your chest. And you sit under a tree, just talking about your goals and dreams while not knowing where you'll be the next day.

summer '19 skating and having fun with your friends in central London with no worries and cares because that's what teenagers do

this is the sweetest comment section i've seen in a long time. it's so interesting how this music sparks the same kinda feelings and stories in different people

That's one long train! :D

two years ago i had art classes on friday afternoons, and every single one of those classes, i would listen to this video with my earphones on. i was in my old class at the time, the same one i had been in since 1st grade. life was much simpler and i, more emotional, innocent and alive back then. i miss those times so much. my friends are tired of hearing me talk about it all the time but now i don't even get enough time to hang out with them, yet the four of us and the rest of our classmates back then had so much fun in that class and spent way more time together. i just miss it so much and genuinely wish i could just, go back.

4:56 i feel like i can fly in this part

this is it. this is how the album made me feel the very first time i listened to it. thank you

The nostalgic yet hauntly feeling that this sets on my soul, is making me sad.. but, for some type of way, i am also feeling well, comforted and understood. This has become my new little corner to come when i am feeling down... 🥀

This song reminds me of those July days, enlightened, happy and bright, those giggles, gossips and trips, am crying while listening to this as a July reminder

5:10 Feel that vibe

The song, the clip, everything reminds me of something nostalgic that I still haven't experienced.

Lucky to be born in the era of lana's songs🙇🏻‍♀️ Omg 1k likes🥺 ty people with great music taste I love y’all 💕💕

this is euphoric for me

I really love Lana del Rey she makes such creative music and her voice is very unique it’s so soothing and beautiful.

What is this emotion

Wow I read the title and was like “you can’t make it any dreamier” but you did 😩

"and my boyfriend's in a band...." I really dont know why but this part is just...idk comforting I'd say

5:13 “yeah my boyfriends pretty cool but he’s not as cool as me😌😌”

i used to smoke weed and play this in my apartment all alone sad about my dead end job....now i play this at my parents house while i pay off student loans....hopefully one day i'll play this in my own house with my wife ♥️

The second you see that she's not standing behind the yellow lane makes the song even sadder and darker.

Está versión en slowed sólo me hace imaginar una cosa; estar en sus brazos, abrazarlo y olerlo como si no hubiera un mañana

"I think we like foreign waters" One of the best verses I've ever heard.

if you listen to this you have good taste in music

All of Lana Del Rey's songs make me feel extremely nostalgic, like I was born in the early 40s, and the prime of my life was in the 60s-70s. Humor me and read how I feel when I listen to this. Feel free to do so while listening along yourself. ♡ I'm a depressed, angsty but 'strikingly beautiful' model in Los Angeles. I'm originally from New York City, but I had no one there after my Daddy passed away, and needed a change of pace. I was a singer, but not a very popular one, until a handsome biker musician I met off Route 66 while thumbing across said that he knew some people in Hollywood, he gave me a card for modeling. I'll never forget him saying, "You have it in you, you deserve the world." Life moved quickly, and seemingly in a blur. One day I smoked a cigarette with Sharon Tate and Priscilla Presley in Hollywood, the next I smoked weed at Woodstock, with my new biker musician boyfriend who's pretty cool, but not as cool as me. I'd always recite the conversation I had with Marilyn on the Fox Studio lot six days before she took her life as I drive past Benedict Canyon, on Mulholland Dr in my white Mustang convertible. My sugar daddy Jim gave it to me for my 25th birthday, always calling it Little Bullet. I'd then stroll the trails of the Hollywood Hills in twilight and read poetry, to find some serenity and sense of it all. Andy Warhol was a social friend of mine, and we'd talk about boys together at his gallery showings in New York while buzzed on weed and cocaine. Sometimes I'd wonder why he liked me around so much, but never let me get so close. I'd host swinger parties at my penthouse in Hollywood, for people of all races and sexual orientations, mandatory Non-Disclosure Agreements per entry. It's the end of Hollywood's Golden Age and the beginning of its Drug Age, while still being glamorous. It's a truly beautiful sight, with a twinge of deceit and summertime sadness. So many lost feelings, so many people that were in my life are now gone, my biker musician boyfriend left me long ago when he realized I wasn't young or beautiful enough for him. He died in the 80s of a heroin overdose and left me his Daddy's fortune I didn't know he had. He always said I'd be his favorite because I was the first he ever did, and said "I deserved it and the world", quoted in his will. I took the old money and invested well, found a "good" man but ran when I got pregnant with my two boys, just like every other foolish man in my life. I raised them well, and taught them to love; not fight. I now sit on the balcony of my beach house in Malibu, lines deeply marking my face, kids living happy lives yet far away from me, watching the sunset with a glass of Cherry Coke in one hand and a blunt in the other, as I have for the past 25 years of my life. It's now 2010, and I find myself reminiscing much more nowadays. While I yearn to experience my prime again, I'm so dearly happy I'm sitting here today and made it out alive. Most didn't. Maybe, just maybe, I'll write out my life into poetry, and send them to a certain girl I know named Lizzie Grant. She's a beautiful and talented girl, starting fresh here in Los Angeles from New York, just like I had 50 years ago. She has such a cunning ear for music. I met her last Tuesday in my favorite coffee shop in Topanga. We talked for hours, and eventually we retreated to my home. She lives in my first apartment building on Wilshire Blvd, right across the street from The Wiltern, in the middle of the muck of Hollywood. We plan to meet at my home again next Tuesday, to write together. All I can think of is hopefully, my life will live on in the hearts of those listening forever and ever, and once I have drifted away to The Rose Garden she'll start molding her own destinies to sing so beautifully- like a honeygold canary flying high above the country club, Alamitos Beach, and Ocean Blvd. ✧

this song brings me back to sitting on a roof in a cozy grey sweatshirt and tired makeup with my hair blowing in the wind looking down at city lights

I feel so calm listening to this song but sad at the same time

I’m reminiscing about my 20s when I stood there beside the train waiting for my love to meet one more time before he left forever for a better world. The summer was beautiful. Him and I met in the early 80s. I remember it so strongly. The sky was in the perfect blue color with a hint of grey. You were right there surfing with your boys as I was with my girls making plates for each other. We caught each other’s eye and felt a way I still can’t explain. I’m more than glad you came up to me and talked to me. We spent a lot of time together before you left to your city. My heart was attached to you even if the meeting was short. You said our first goodbye as we held each others hand and looked at the night sky. The last goodbye was our train meeting. Where your last words were, “I am getting married to someone else. I hope you get what you’re looking for.” Edit: Thank you for reading this! You guys are so sweet. Have a great day beautiful ladies and gents ☘️

Listening to this on a train...it’s a strange feeling lol

the "I'm freeeee...!" parts are hauntingly beautiful. It made me tear up, it's surreal 🤍

“and my boyfriends pretty cool, but he’s not as cool as me” reminds me of lily and timmy but they broke up

This is one of the best songs on UV and it's criminally underperformed by Lana.

I never liked slowed versions of songs but this one is an exception, I got goosebumps.

i come back to this song every time. the first time i listened was while reading the first book that i ever fell in love with. this song always brings me back and it’s perfect

NEVER EVER getting tired of this version, especially the last line it just takes me to another dimension every single time and I can tell you I've been listening this version like since it came out 😭

5:15 gives me a strong vibe that i cant explain.....oh my god

everybodys saying their love stories and here i am smoking alone and wishing it would be warmer since it’s may and i’m almost freezing, how interesting my life is

i can’t wait to just lay on the floor with my soulmate listening to this song 😐😐

This is by far Lana’s best song.

I have a theory ; RU-vid gives every video fake dislikes cause any dislike on this doesn’t make sense

dreamy versions only work with lana's songs, dont @ me

2:37 best part

It's sad how people on tiktok were making lie about her she doesn't deserve any hate

Does anyone else love the man voice listen closely you’ll hear it at 5:15

This gives me a feeling of when I was a child playing. In the playground infront of our house and I had to go back inside and I see this white 80s car driving slowly and keep going around her house the girl driving with ice bleached hair smoking a cigarettes she had tears. I looked at her for so long such beauty smoking crying. it was heartbreaking just looked so sad until she wipes her tears. rolled the tinted windows up, got her car in the garage she use to live next door I asked my mom what happen. She said her mother died of a heart attack, I wish her the best.

This is the perfect song to cry to

LYRICS: Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da-da They say I'm too young to love you I don't know what I need They think I don't understand The freedom land of the seventies I think I'm too cool to know ya You say I'm like the ice, I freeze I'm churnin' out novels like Beat poetry on Amphetamines I say I say Well, my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da Pa-ta-da-da-da-da They say I'm too young to love you They say I'm too dumb to see They judge me like a picture book By the colors, like they forgot to read I think we're like fire and water I think we're like the wind and sea You're burnin' up, I'm coolin' down You're up, I'm down You're blind, I see But I'm free, ooh-ooh I'm free Well, my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm talking about my generation Talking about that newer nation And if you don't like it, you can beat it Beat it, baby You never liked the way I said it If you don't get it, then forget it 'Cause I don't have to fuckin' explain it And my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get high on hydroponic weed And my jazz collection's rare I get down to Beat poetry I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Pa-da-pa-pa, pa-de-da Te-de-de, da-da-ah Ooh-ooh, woah Yeah, my boyfriend's pretty cool But he's not as cool as me 'Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Pa-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da, baby Ah-ta-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, baby Pa-da-da-da-da-da Pa-pa-da-pa-da, yeah Yeah, yeah

The woman is actually a mother who just escort her daughter to visit her sister in the village. It's from an anime called When Marnie was There. Your welcome

They say I'm too young to love you I don't know what I need They think I don't understand The freedom land of the seventies I think I'm too cool to know ya You say I'm like the ice I freeze I'm churning out novels like Beat poetry on Amphetamines I say I say Well, my boyfriend's in the band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby They say I'm too young to love you You say I'm too dumb to see They judge me like a picture book By the colors, like they forgot to read I think we're like fire and water I think we're like the wind and sea You're burning up, I'm cooling down You're up, I'm down You're blind, I see But I'm free Ooh, I'm free Well, my boyfriend's in the band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm talking about my generation Talking about that newer nation And if you don't like it You can beat it Beat it, baby You never liked the way I said it If you don't get it, then forget it So I don't have to fucking explain it And my boyfriend's in the band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get high on hydroponic weed And my jazz collection's rare I get down to beat poetry I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Yeah my boyfriend's pretty cool But he's not as cool as me 'Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby

2021, this feels like the fredom we lost

wtf with the feeling of melancholy that this song conveys, god i-

idk if I should put this in my “in love” or “heartbroken” playlist because I can feel both emotions to it. Someone help lol

this song brings me back to simpler times... 2020 is a mess

imagine watching the sunrise with your comfort character 🥺

5:15 is so comforting