Walking Songtext
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Walking Songtext
I pass some kids down at the playground
I see two lovebirds holding hands
And there′s an old man that I meet earch day
He's drinking the finest brand
I am walking
In the middle of the street of life
I am searching for
A little sign that′s telling me left or right
My head's turning
Although my feet are going straight ahead
I keep missing
If the traffic signs are green or red
And I'm just walking
Between the things I should and shouldn′t do
And it′s confusing me
I find it hard to make a choice or two
Bur it's my way
It doesn′t matter where I should belong
I trust my heart
The only way I know I can't go wrong
I see a family on vacation
I spot the hottest chic in town
I see a rich man showing empathy
To a homeless on the ground
My old friends ain′t getting younger
I watch their children growing too
And if they ask me when I grow up
The answer is "I don't know..."
(And)
I am walking...
In the middle of the street of life
I am searching for
A little sign that′s telling me left or right
My head's turning
Although my feet are going straight ahead
I keep missing
If the traffic signs are green or red
Oh... Oh...
I am walking...
Between the things I should and shouldn't do
And it′s confusing me
I find it hard to make a choice or two
Bur it′s my way
It doesn't matter where I should belong
I trust my heart
The only way I know I can′t go wrong
I see two lovebirds holding hands
And there′s an old man that I meet earch day
He's drinking the finest brand
I am walking
In the middle of the street of life
I am searching for
A little sign that′s telling me left or right
My head's turning
Although my feet are going straight ahead
I keep missing
If the traffic signs are green or red
And I'm just walking
Between the things I should and shouldn′t do
And it′s confusing me
I find it hard to make a choice or two
Bur it's my way
It doesn′t matter where I should belong
I trust my heart
The only way I know I can't go wrong
I see a family on vacation
I spot the hottest chic in town
I see a rich man showing empathy
To a homeless on the ground
My old friends ain′t getting younger
I watch their children growing too
And if they ask me when I grow up
The answer is "I don't know..."
(And)
I am walking...
In the middle of the street of life
I am searching for
A little sign that′s telling me left or right
My head's turning
Although my feet are going straight ahead
I keep missing
If the traffic signs are green or red
Oh... Oh...
I am walking...
Between the things I should and shouldn't do
And it′s confusing me
I find it hard to make a choice or two
Bur it′s my way
It doesn't matter where I should belong
I trust my heart
The only way I know I can′t go wrong
Writer(s): Charles Antoine Bosson, Alexandre Le Hong, Benjamin Garnier, Leonard Garnier, Guillaume Bosson, Marie Agnes Ferchaud Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com