don't you let that yearning Pass you by Walking man, walking man walks Well, any other man stops and talks But the walking man walks Well the frost is
don't you let that yearning pass you by. Walking man, walking man walks. Any other man stops and talks but the walking man walks. Well the frost is
Translation: Taylor, James. Walking Man.
don't you let that yearning pass you by. Walking man, walking man walks. Any other man stops and talks but the walking man walks. Well the frost is on
Bo Diddley's, I'm a man, man, Listen to the Wolfman howl. See the white man sailing his ship up on the sea, watch the white man shackle the black man
: Paris' rooftops were lovely to see. Switzerland's vertical landscape crossed my mind's eye just now. Canada's shoreline has been calling out to me,
s no such thing as the wrong time. He hops up on my knee, singing, get down, Pops, it's song time. Every now and then I'm a lonely man, it's nice to
: Daddy's baby, what's got you thinking? What's got you sinking so low? Is there something I should know, something new to you? Daddy's baby fussing
: Left my home in Norfolk, Virginia, California on my mind. Straddled that Greyhound and rode it into Raleigh and on across Caroline. We stopped in Charlotte
: There ain't no melody and I can't find a harmony. If there were a way to say it, you know I would have played it. Well, I'm a man of few words, trying
but my cards are on the table and there ain't nothing up my sleeve. And here I thought I was a thinking man but I'm a shrinking man, I'm sinking man,
down, let it all fall down. There'll be suffering and starvation in the streets, young man. Just where have you been, old man? Just look out of your window, man
: Distant hands in foreign lands are turning hidden wheels, causing things to come about which no one seems to feel. All invisible from where we stand
There ain't no melody and I can't find a harmony. If there were a way to say it, you know I would have played it. Well, I'm a man of few words, trying
