Waiting

Walking around our favourite street.
Those memories, came rushing through my head to my feet.
After so long, I realise one thing.
If you love somebody, don’t ever let her leave.

Walking alone this cold cold street.
All those memories, they always been a big part of me.
After so long, I realise one thing.
If you love somebody, don’t ever let her leave.

No, why didn’t you trust me.
No, I needed you badly.
I’ll do anything as long as you’re back to me.

Hanging round this lonesome street waiting for the one who’ll never wait for me. So it’s meant to be.

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