twenty one years old
i lost her in a cold
it's unfair, she's out there
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 a name along came a train
next stop Brooklyn
now i'm lookin'
she was covered in leather and gold
twenty one years old
i lost her in a cold
it's unfair, she's out there
somewhere in Brooklyn
on the street kickin rocks circling the same block
green farm flatbush checking every corner shop
tappin' people's sholuders askin if they know her
everyday's the same back to the train
she was covered in leather and gold
twenty one years old
i lost her in a cold
it's unfair, she's out there
somewhere in Brooklyn
i wonder if we'll ever meet again
i hope we do somewhere in Brooklyn
lagu ni comel :D
somewhere in Brooklyn .
ouh bruno mars kenapa tak
somewhere in Malaysia ke ..
frhnrlyn
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