When you were young And your excitement showed But as time goes by, Is it outgrown? Is that the way things go? Forever reaching for the gold Forever fades black And comes up cold
Walking free. Come with me. Far away. Everyday. Walking free. Come with me. Far away. Everyday.
When you were young, You never knew which way you'd go What it was once grace now undertows
Well everyday do what you can And if you let them turn you 'round Whatever goes up must come down
Walking free. Come with me. Far away. Everyday. Walking free. Come with me. Far away. Everyday.