We got footsteps moving slow We got less power and more control We got a man up there who's so big and bold It's getting old.
Well I was walking in the garden And the first signs of morning were pewing through the leaves And my blue suede shoes were collecting dew And the path it was leading back to you you You you you .
Well I was walking in the cathedral And the stained glass windows were shining down on me And the whispering voices were echoing inside And the candles they were burning just for you you You you you.
Well I've walked, I've walked as far as my feet can go And I've tripped I've fallen on the muddy road But the path to home can't always be chosen by you or me Is this the way it's gonna be Oh no I hope you see me when the day is done I never knew I never dreamed of anyone like you You you you you you .
We got footsteps moving slow We got less power and more control We got a man up there who's so big and bold It's getting old.
We got footsteps moving slow We got less power and more control We got a man up there who's so big and bold It's getting old.
We got footsteps moving slow We got less power and more control We got a man up there who's so big and bold It's getting old.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.