I walk along the lonely street
I feel so all alone
I search each face in the crowds I meet
for someone to call my own.
It's my love I'm searching for,
someone to hold me tight
Where's the one I'm searching for?
Could I find him tonight?
And if I find him somehow I will know,
because my heart will surely tell me so
But in the night if I should pass him by,
then surely tomorrow I'll find my someone.
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