POOLS - Walk

Feathers, above the ground
Feel those tender eyes looking down

And they tore me, in my old shoes
Got my heavy old heart and my blues

So lord now hold my hand
As we walk right through these rugged lands

Yeah carry me right on by
Cause in one last breath I will try

Oh I'll walk on by
Yes I'll walk on by
And until my last breaths I will try

There's still a glimpse of faith, but I sigh
A man with case of hate, showed us why

And who decides, what is in store
We need to suffer yet, she made sure

So please good lord still hold my hand
As I walk on by her old lands

And I know one day, I'll be free
She will leave my thoughts and let me be
Yes she will leave my thoughts and let me be

Oh I'll walk on by
Yes I'll walk on by
Yes she will leave my thoughts and let me be

Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk on by

Written by:
Arvid Hällagård, Fredrik Forell

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Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.

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