I see your face, only in a bleaching picture
where the sun has shown the years gone bye
I walk alone, up and down familiar streets
where I turn around before I sigh
it makes me wonder,
where have the years taken you?
I find myself wanting to do the things we do
because you were my fun
you were my number one
and it makes me wonder
where are you now
hand in hand
together we would stand
and it makes me wonder
where are you now?
I heard your voice when I opened an old letter
that same old spark went off inside
imagining you with me
walking down that same blue coastline
you always found that spark in my life....where are you now?