Well last night I couldnât sleep I got up and started walking Down to the end of my street And on into town Well I had no one to meet And I had no taste for talking Seems Iâm talking my whole life Itâs time I listen now Well I walk passed the late night boys With their bottles in the doorways And I walk passed the business men Sleeping like babies in their cars And I thought to myself oh son You may be lost in more ways than one But Iâve a feeling that itâs more fun Than knowing exactly where you are Like a stone Carried on the river Like a boat Sailing on the sea Well Iâll keep on walking Oh Iâll keep on walking Till I find that old love or that old love comes to find me Well I walked into the morning and felt the warm sunlight forming on my shoulders Cos it hit me with no warning like a summer sky storming in my lungs Ain't it funny how the kids walk by theyâll do anything to make themselves look older While the women spend their money on anything that makes them look young Like a stone Carried on the river Like a boat Sailing on the sea Oh Iâll keep on walking Well Iâll keep on walking Till I find that old love or that old love comes to find me Well Iâm a stone And Iâm carried on the river Like a boat Sailing on the sea Oh well Iâll keep on walking Well I said Iâll keep on walking Till I find that old love or that old love comes to find me Till I find that old love or that old love comes to find me
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