I like to walk alone

                           Late night,when everyone iz asleep,
                              I often like to walk alone,
                           Senses low,breathing fast,
                                    Eyes full of tears,
                                    But i cannot sigh,
                            Head is down with memries,
                         I often like to walk alone,
                             It's late and now the city sleeps,
                        A smoke is rising for memries heap,
                        Without tear my sorrows weap,
                        When loneliness plays a bitter tone,

                        I often like to walk alone