A song with a bit of an edge with bass, acoustic guitars, electric guitar and vocals.
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Another song about a state of mind
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My foot steps touch the pavement to the
rythm in my mind
The cold wind is on my face now all of the
time.
All I hear are my own thoughts all I see is
the sidewalk
And round and round I walk without a
sound
My foot steps touch the pavement to the
rythm in my mind
The cold wind is on my face now all of the
time.
All I hear are my own thoughts all I see is
the sidewalk
Just a dreaming just a dreaming fool
Round and round I walk without a
sound and I don't care who or what
or where I am
My foot steps touch the pavement to the
rythm in my mind
The cold wind is on my face all of the
time.
All I hear are my own thoughts all I see is
the sidewalk
Just dreaming just a dreaming fool
Pretty darling can you come out to play
oh I wish I had the words to say to you
My foot steps touch the pavement to the
rythm in my mind
The cold wind is on my face now all of the
time.
All I hear are my own thoughts all I see is
the sidewalk
Just dreaming just a dreaming fool
Just dreaming just a dreaming fool
Round and round I walk without a sound
and I don't care who or what or where I am
Round and round I walk without a sound
and I don't care who or what or where I am
yeah dreaming yeah hey.
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