Take a walk on a Sunday morning,
Have a talk, be silent inside,
Did you only want the shelter?
What is turning round your mind?
Could you ever find again,
Just what you've been before?
It's getting better every day
But you are about to lose your way...
Take a walk and I tail behind you,
Range your thoughts look over your life,
And I know what you're reciting,
What is turning round your mind?
Could you ever find again,
Just what you've been before?
It's gettin'' better every day,
But you are about to lose your way...