Streets of You

If you'd write a map
 Would you mark my spot
 Would you position me
 And come take me back to the streets of you
 I won't be hard to find
 I'll be that blinking kind
 On your radar screen
 Please take me back to the streets of you
 I turned every stone
 I read between the lines
 I even asked a stranger
 But I couldn't find the streets of you
 I ain't the begging type
 I ain't the helpless type
 But I ain't to proud to ask
 Please take me back to the streets of you
 That would make me cry with a smile on my face
 I wanna tell them about the love we share
 The plans we made, the thing's we'll say
 In the morning time, night time and every time
 Leaving you has never been, on my mind, not here
 In the streets of you
 They call it make-believe
 I wanna make you see
 That it's a love you feel
 And that's the love that counts in the streets of you
 I feel I've been heard
 It's time for me to serve
 So here's to standing up
 In a clear blue day in the streets of you
 That would make me cry with a smile on my face
 I wanna tell them about the love we share
 The plans we made, the thing's we'll say
 In the morning time, night time and every time
 Leaving you has never been, on my mind, not here
 In the streets of you
 There ain't no, ain't no lovin'
 Ain't no place I would rather be
 I don't wanna leave you
 I won't do, I won't do