She used to walk the streets of the city
now it's hard for her to go anywhere.
A very bitter, sweet feeling,
lately it seems like it isn't healing.
What a pity...
she lost herself down the road somewhere.
Tear after tear
filled with nothing but fear.
Lonesome she is,
sorrowful is she?
Followed by this great melancholy,
where is all the glory?
She used to walk the streets of the city,
with friends she left behind.
What a pity...
she used to be one of a kind.
- Alex Antally 🌸
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