Walking slowly / you and I
At the edge of the lake / of my life
I used to dream you'd hold my hand
As the tied would still my feet
I used to think you'd love me
And then our eyes would meet
Walking slowly / you and I
On the high hanging bridge / of my life
I used to think of falling
As your hands would pull me back
I used to fantasies breaking down
As your hand would hold me tight
Walking slowly / you and I
In the low green plains / of my life
I used to want to lie back down
Never getting up
As you would whisper silent words
That makes everything so right
Walking slowly / you and I
Up the rocky hills / of my life
And righ