(Chorus) she was covered in leather and gold, 21 years old lost her in the cold it's unfair, she's out there somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn she's somewhere, in Brooklyn
little miss perfect sitting at the train stop red nike high tops listening to hip-hop while we were waiting started conversating before i got name came a train
...next stop Brooklyn
now i'm lookin'
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on the street rocks circling the same block green farm flatbush checking every shop tappin' people's shoulders askin if they know her everyday's the same back the train
...I'm still lookin
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Ohhh Ohh Oh Oh Ohhh i wonder will we meet again Ohhh Ohh Oh Oh Ohhh i wonder will we ever meet again yeahh...i wonder we'll ever meet again i hope we do somewhere in Brooklyn