Downtown colors greet us well The nostalgia has been our friend The smell of the streets and the art Are like keys to our hearts The sidewalks were always straight Harbored no reasons for hate It mirrored the life we tamed A picture that we chose to frame But at times, we would lose our way A simple path, now in dismay We glimpse at the lines by the streets And act our part out of the play The afternoon sun would shine so bright Through the glass that we'd sit behind Strange how it all was the same Even though six months had passed by But at times, we would lose our way A simple path, now in dismay We would glimpse at the lines by the streets And act our part out of the play The downtown colors did greet us well But it was time to say goodbye A joy we had to quell Until our next time