writers: Bacharach, Burt; David, Hal
I walk along those city streets you used to walk along with me
And every step I take reminds me up your heart
we used to be
Oh how can I forget you go
When there is always something there to remind me?
Always something there to remind me
When shadows fall I pass a small cafe where we would dance at night
And I can't help recalling how it felt to kiss and hold you tight.
How can I forget you go
When there is always something there to remind me?
Always something there to remind me
I was born to love you
And I will never be free
You'll always be a part of me
Whoa-ooo-ohhh-oh
Whoa-oh-ooo-ohhh
If you should find you miss the sweet and tender love we used to share
Just come back to the places where we used to go
And I'll be there
How can I forget you go
When there is always something there to remind me?
Always something there to remind me
I was born to love you
And I will never be free
You'll always be a part of me
Always something there to remind me
Always something there to remind me
Always something there to remind me
Always something there to remind me
Always something there to remind me
Always something there to remind me
Always something there to remind me
Always something there to remind me