Here I go again on my own
Going down the only road I've ever know
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone
And I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time just another heart in need of being rescued
Waiting on loves' sweet charity and I'm goanna hold on for the rest of my days
Cause I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams
For I have been walking the lonely street of dreams for so long
It seems as if it's my destiny to walk these lonely streets
To keep dreaming of what it may someday be like to find my one true love
So very tired of walking along the lonely streets of dreams
Just wish I didn't have to keep walking the lonely streets of dreams
Someday I'm no longer goanna walk these streets again
I just don't know how much longer I'm gone be walking those lonely streets
Written By
Stacy Ann Bolyard
On
11/30/11
At
1:00 pm
