Always Something There To Remind You    Bacharach and David, R.B. Greaves (#27 in 1970), Naked Eyes, Carpenters

I walk along the city streets you used to walk along with me,
And ev'ry step I take recalls how much in love we used to be.

    Oh 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.

When shadows fall I pass the small cafe where we would dance at night,
And I can't help recalling how it felt to kiss and hold you tight.    

If you should find you miss the sweet and tender love we used to share,
Just come back to the places where we used to go and I'll be there.