City Streets

All these city streets,

All these roads that meet,

Remind me of a time,

In which you were mine,

You were mine.

Your long brown hair,

Your eyes, the way you stare,

Make it hard to forget,

And baby tell me, where have you went?

Where have you went?

Your scent, my pillow case,

I sleep, my heart begins to race,

I dream of you and me,

I dream of a distant memory,

Of a distant memory.