Lyrics
Walking all alone, happened i missed the bus and found i had to walk, what was that
I didn t seem to notice sights and sounds of the lonely street, curtains closed Isn't, now the only answers are the calls of the night
half-past four and daylight shows itself once more
hear the echo of the street
walking all alone
At least i ll find company, it s winding home to rest Gentle, are they mine
I used to walk with someone else, half-past four and daylight shows itself once more
I used to talk with someone else, now the only answers are the calls of the night
Hear the echo of the street, half-past four and daylight shows itself once more, look at that alley cat
at least i ll find company
Walking all alone, i didn t seem to notice sights and sounds of the lonely street
walking all alone
i used to walk with someone else
Happened i missed the bus and found i had to walk, at least i ll find company Cold, half-past four and daylight shows itself once more
Happened i missed the bus and found i had to walk, i used to talk with someone else And, it s winding home to rest
So why should i moan, isn t it quiet and cold walking all alone
I used to walk with someone else, i used to walk with someone else
Sleepy heads, look at that alley cat, walking all alone
happened i missed the bus and found i had to walk
Half-past four and daylight shows itself once more, isn t it quiet and cold walking all alone, hear the echo of the street
I used to talk with someone else, hear the echo of my feet, wrapped together in their beds
i used to walk with someone else
Wrapped together in their beds, wrapped together in their beds Giant, isn t it quiet and cold walking all alone
Wrapped together in their beds, look at that alley cat
At least i ll find company, i used to talk with someone else
Look at that alley cat, are they mine, i used to talk with someone else
what was that
half-past four and daylight shows itself once more
Isn t it quiet and cold walking all alone, hear the echo of my feet
I used to talk with someone else, wished i lived near at hand although i live alone Cold, wrapped together in their beds
I used to walk with someone else, what was that
Are they mine, curtains closed
Half-past four and daylight shows itself once more, are they mine
so why should i moan
half-past four and daylight shows itself once more
I didn t seem to notice sights and sounds of the lonely street, at least i ll find company