posted April 19, 2004 01:16 PM
During the day
I walk on the high street
Watching people pass me by
They are all in such a hurryI go to the coffee shop
Watching people come and go
This is where some of them stop
To have a chat or have a quiet moment
I am overwhelmed by the crowd
This town is just enormous
But then I meet you right here in the park
It is nice to see a familiar face
At night
I listen to the trains go by
I listen to the stars
I listen to my own heart beat
I'm wide awake
On my own
This is my new home
Where I must be tough
Because life in this town is rough
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Dana