Walk in the Sun

(8) I wonder what it's like to be loved by you;
I wonder what it's like to be home.
And I don't walk when there's a stone in my shoe;
All I know, that in time I'll be fine...

I wonder what it's like to fly so high,
or to breathe under the sea;
I wonder if someday I'll be good with goodbyes;
But I'll be okay if you come along with me.

Such a long, long way to go...
Where I'm going, I don't know...
I'm just following the road
for a walk in the sun (8)

~ Danny Jones