"Lonely Street" lyrics

"Lonely Street"
(originally by Carl Belew)

I'm looking for that Lonely Street
I've got a sad sad tale to tell
I need a place to go and weep
Where's that place called Lonely Street

A place where there's just loneliness
Where dim lights bring forgetfulness
Where broken dreams and mem'ries meet
Where's this place called Lonely Street

Perhaps upon that Lonely Street
There's someone such as I
Who came to bury broken dreams
And watch an old love die

If I could find that Lonely Street
Where and by chance someone I'd need
Someone who feel the way I do
And knows just what false love can do

Perhaps upon that Lonely Street
There's someone such as I
Who came to bury broken dreams
And watch an old love die

A place where there's just loneliness
Where dim lights bring forgetfulness
Where broken dreams and mem'ries meet
Where's this place called Lonely Street


Writer(s): Mel Tillis, Wayne P. Walker
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