I would come out just see youDancing freely by the sunsetLike the sun you’d shine brightlyWe’d spend hours by the curbsideTelling stories under streetlightsHow your words would amaze meNow those days are goneSlowly they’d slipped awayI still go out by the old houseWhere I met you our first summerWhere are you now, you’re with anotherI am sitting by the curbsideWhere we’d hang out under streetlightsHow those times still are with meNow those days are goneSlowly they slip away