Somewhere In Brooklyn

She was covered in leather n' gold

21 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 Miss Perfect sittin' at the train stop

Red Nike high tops, listenin' to hip-hop

While we were waiting, started conversating

Before I got her name, along came a train

Next stop Brooklyn

Now I'm lookin'

She was covered in leather and gold

21 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

Circling the same block

Greenpoint to Flatbrush, checking every corner shop

Tapping people's shoulders, asking if they know her

Everyday's the same, it's back to the train

Next stop Brooklyn

I'm still looking

She was covered in leather and gold

21 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

I wonder will we ever meet again

Oh, oh, oh, oh

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