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Born on the edge of a lonely town-searching for something no one had Smart enough to say good-bye to this lonely town But not smart enough to never look back Night falls early on these lonely streets-and time rolls by like a midnight train Innocence in abundance on these lonely streets-but I feel guilty just the same Now the words that I have written are ringing in my head Oh,and I think I believe them A million miles from yesterday and a million more to go Still I search each day Trying to find my way home Dreams die young in a lonely heart-and the past seems to follow close behind There's an age old remedy for a lonely heart But there's no peace in this soul of mine Now the words that I have written are ringing in my head Oh,and I think I believe them A million miles from yesterday and a million more to go Still I search each day Trying to find my way home Still trying to find my way home From Letras Mania