I Walk out on the Streets I used to Know so Well
An improved piece about coming home after being gone for awhile.
I Walk on all the Streets I used to Know so Well
Piano , singing, words, by Deborah Stokol, January 23, 2011.
I walk out on the streets
I look and see the places
I used to know so well.
Nothing looks the same,
but nothing’s changed
Maybe–
I’m the one who’s not the same now.
Years will pass,
and time will go
and I will come back–as you know–
but I won’t be the person
you expect to see.
There’s nothing wrong,
and you can place your bets
I can’t suspect the way
things will turn out to be.