Always Something There to Remind Me - Dionne Warwick/Burt Bacharach

Written by：Burt Bacharach

I walk along those city streets

You used to walk along with me

And every step I take recalls

How much in love we used to be

How can I forget you

When there is always something there to remind me

Always something there to remind me

I was born to love you

And I will never be free

You'll always be a part of me

Whoa ooo ohhh oh

When shall is paw are small cafe

We will dances at night

And I can help recalling how it felt

To kiss and hold it tight

How can I bucket you

When there is always something there to remind me

Always something there to remind me

I was born to love you

And I will never be free

You'll always be a part of me

Whoa ooo ohhh oh

Whoa ooo ohhh oh

If you should find you miss

The sweet and tender love

We used to share

Just go back to the places

Where we used to go

And I'll be there

How can I forget you

When there is always something there to remind me

And there is

Always something there to remind me

I was born to love you

And I will never be free

When there is

When there is

When there is always something there to remind me

Always something there to remind me

When there is always something there to remind me

When there is always something there to remind me

When there is always something there to remind me