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!