The Walk
Howard Jones
Oh save me Oh Save Me
From the cynic that enslaves me
These steps are looking small to me
I’m moving but its hard to see
The way ahead, the destiny
Destiny
Time will come when we fall down
You try to scream but there’s no sound
I’ll get back up and turn it round
Turn it round
I’m up and moving sailing thru
Feelin' like I’m in the groove
Taking rough and taking smooth
Do the walk
These steps that were so hard to tread
Have opened up the road instead
That’s showing me the way ahead
Do the walk