Текст Beverley Mitchell – Walkin’

I packed my suitcase full of pride
Said some words and said goodbye
Left the car parked in the drive, mad and crazy
Walkin’ up the lonely road

Chorus:
Walkin’ cross the desert, blisters on my bare feet
Walkin’ cross the water, sinkin’ sinkin’ goin’ down
Walkin’ cross the freeway, dancin’ on the white line
I may as well be walkin’ on the moon
If i’m not walkin’ back to you

At the front door here I am
About to wake up my best friend
I know that she will understand and try and help me
But I know she’ll she right through
See how much I’m missing you
Once again, yeah that’ll prove
I may as well be

Chorus:
Walkin’ cross the desert, blisters on my bare feet
Walkin’ cross the water, sinkin’ sinkin’ goin’ down
Walkin’ cross the freeway, dancin’ on the white line
I may as well be walkin’ on the moon
If i’m not walkin’ back to you

Angry woman, angry man
It’s really not the way I planned
Goin’ nowhere really fast
Got one foot forward, takin’ two steps back

CHORUS 2x:
Walkin’ cross the desert, blisters on my bare feet
Walkin’ cross the water, sinkin’ sinkin’ goin’ down
Walkin’ cross the freeway, dancin’ on the white line
I may as well be walkin’ on the moon

If i’m not walkin’ back to you