Somewhere in Brooklyn

She was covered in leather and gold Twenty-one years old I lost her in the crowd It's unfair, she's out there Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn She's, somewhere, somewhere, 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 her name, along came a train (ohhhhh) Ohhhhhhh! Next stop Brooklyn Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! Now I'm lookin' She was covered in leather and gold Twenty one years old I lost her in the crowd 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 Green point or, flat brush Checking every corner shop Tappin' people's shoulder, askin' if they know her Everyday's the same, it's back to the train Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! Next stop Brooklyn Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! I'm still lookin' She was covered in leather and gold Twenty-one years old I lost her in the crowd 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 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