Hanson - The Walk Lyrics
Deep In A WoodWhere Nothing Is SeenA Tightrope Is Strung To His HeelAnd High On The WalkHe's Down On One KneeHe Waits For The Slow Of The BreezeOoh, WowLook At Him Now On His FeetHigh Up In The SkyAnd Every Moment, Extends EndlesslyIf Feels As Though Time Isn't MovingAnd Every Second, Hold Breath Not To BreatheAnd Watch As He Moves To The BeatWell Down On The FloorI Watch From My SeatI Watch As He Sways With The TreesAnd Slowly He MovesBut So ElegantlyI'm All On The Edge Of My SeatOn The Tightrope Everything's BareAll That There Is From Here To ThereOn The Tightrope The Goal Is Quite ClearDon't Lose Yourself In YourFearEveryone Waits On A WalkSome Are Long And Some SmallBut All Of Them TallAnd Everyone Must Make A ChoiceWill I Go For It All, And Possibly FallThe Tightrope Is ThinI Could Possibly Win On The WalkWell High On The WalkThe Tightrope It BendsAnd Nobody Knows Where It EndsTo Win Or To Lose You're All On Your Own'cause Everyone Must Be AloneOn The Tightrope Everything's BareAll That There Is From Here To ThereOn The Tightrope The Goal Is Quite ClearDon't Lose Yourself In YourFear
