I Was Walking Down

The Road Of Broken Dreams

Where Leaves Piled Up

To Fom A Lonely Hill

Street Signs Hanging

With Names Of People

Long Forgotten By The Living

Some Things Were Never Meant



I Was Walking Down

The Road Of Broken Dreams

And Came An Old Man Saying

There's A Way Outta Here

"Walk After, Go After, Run After

Where The Children Play"

And Then I Understood

Oh...oh...ohhhh

It's Somewhere



Every Way Is Gone

And I'm Out Here On My Own

And Life's Saying Never

To Dreams That I Never Knew

And All That I Can See

Are Birds That Are So Free

While They Fly



And I Lay Down

While I Pray That There Could Be

Another View Of Seeing Things

And Remember The Old Man Saying

"Walk After, Go After, Run After

Where The Children Play"

Amd I Shook My Head

Oh...oh...ohhhh

It's Somewhere (somewhere)