Somewhere In Brooklyn

She was covered in leather and gold Twenty-one years old I lost her in the cold It's unfair, she's out there Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn Little Ms. Perfect Sittin' at the train stop Red Nike high tops Listenin' to hip-hop While we were waitin' Started conversatin' Before I got her name Along came a train Ooh Next stop Brooklyn Ooh Now I'm looking She was covered in leather and gold Twenty-one years old I lost her in the cold It's unfair, she's out there Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn On the street kickin' rocks Circlin' the same block Greenpoint to Flatbush Checkin' every corner shop Tappin' people's shoulders Askin' if they know her Every day's the same It's back to the train Ooh Next stop Brooklyn Ooh I'm still lookin' She was covered in leather and gold Twenty-one years old I lost her in the cold It's unfair, she's out there Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, I wonder, will we ever meet again? Oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, I wonder, will we ever meet again? Oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, I wonder if we'll ever meet again Oh, oh, oh, oh I hope we do Somewhere in Brooklyn