Foolish Me
Walking one night along walkside
I see your face in the dark side
Can't get you out of my head
Can't resist what you got that spread.
As I stand before the red light
I was awakened by a short sight
Two lovers holding their hands
Sticking like hair strands.
I wonder where you were to call
Or what you did that night?
Asking myself if I should fight
Or wait for our love to fall?
Then cars began to beep
I forgot to cross the street
I walked again and tripped
Trudging on a one way-street.
Just imagine walking alone
With nobody to hang on?
Thinking you're here with me...
Always with a hand to hold on!
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