walking down a deserted street   hoping for a stranger passing by to meet   the sand swirls around the lamp light   cautiously moving through the night      so lonely in st. augustine   so empty, all i do is dream      like the like the lighthouse guides ships to the shore   the light guides me to the water      so lonely in st. augustine   so empty, all i do is dream      i wanna throw myself into the ocean   but i look back and i see you on the shore