I WALK THE STREETS ALONE SINGING THE SAME OLE SONG. I LISTEN TO THE VOICE I HEAR CALLING MY NAME AND WISHING I WAS THERE TO HOLD YOU CLOSE TO ME AND HOLDING YOUR HAND AND FEELING YOUR SWEET BREATH UPON MY NECK. AS I WALK THE STREETS ALONE WISHING YOU WAS HERE TO HOLD MY HAND AND HOLD ME CLOSE .SOME THINGS JUST NEVER DO CHANGE AT ALL THEY JUST SEEM TO GET WORSE AS TIME GOES ON . BUT IT TIMES LIKE THIS YOU REALIZE ITS NOT SO EASY BEING ALL ALONE IN THIS WORLD AND NO WHERE TO RUN OR NO WHERE TO HIDE ITS JUST THE SAME OLE SONG AND DANCE . WRITTEN BY, CINDY