(Chorus) she was covered in leather gold, 21 years old i lost her in the cold it's unfair, she's out there somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in she's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn
little perfect sitting at the train stop red nike high listening to hip-hop while we were waiting started conversating before i got her name along came train
...next stop Brooklyn
now i'm lookin'
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on the street kickin' rocks circling the same 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 ever meet again Ohhh Ohh Oh Ohhh i will we ever meet again yeahh...i wonder if we'll ever meet again i hope we do somewhere in Brooklyn