Scenes from an old song.

Dionne Warwick's "Walk on by" has stuck in my head now for days so decided to turn it into an image.

 

WALK ON BY.

 

If you see me walking down the street

And I start to cry each time we meet

Walk on by, walk on by,

just make believe,

That you don't see the tears

Just let me grieve

In private 'cause each time I see you

I break down and cry

And walk on by

And walk on by

And walk on by

 

I just can't get over losing you

And so if I seem broken and blue

Walk on by, walk on by

Foolish pride

Is all that I have left

So let me hide

The tears and the sadness you gave me

When you said goodbye

Walk on by

Walk on by

Walk on by

Walk on

Walk on by

Walk on by.

 

Now you really gotta go so walk on by

If you leave you'll never see the tears I cry

Now you really gotta go so walk on by.

Done